Sunday, April 9, 2023

Saints Accruing Virtue - Seventeenth Century

Anonymous Bolognese Artist
St Jerome instructed by an Angel
17th century
oil on panel
Alte Pinakothek, Munich

Giacomo Cavedone
Virgin and Child in Glory
with St Sebastian, St Roch and Praying Monk

ca. 1628-30
drawing
(study for altarpiece)
Musée du Louvre

Antonio Tempesta
Conversion of St Paul
before 1630
drawing
(modello for print)
Musée du Louvre

Giovanni Lanfranco
Martyrdom of St John the Evangelist
ca, 1638-44
drawing
(study for painting)
Musée du Louvre

Cavaliere d'Arpino (Giuseppe Cesari)
Study for the Stoning of St Stephen
before 1640
drawing
Musée du Louvre

Eustache Le Sueur
St Bruno Kneeling
ca. 1645-48
drawing
(study for fresco cycle, Life of St Bruno)
Musée du Louvre

Eustache Le Sueur
St Bruno Standing
ca. 1645-48
drawing
(study for fresco cycle, Life of St Bruno)
Musée du Louvre

Anonymous Italian Artist
Penitent Magdalen
ca. 1650
oil on canvas
Palazzo Buonaccorsi, Macerata

Alessandro Vitali
St Agatha in Prison
before 1650
oil on canvas
Galleria Nazionale delle Marche, Urbino

Pierre Puget
St Cecilia
1651
oil on canvas
Musée des Beaux-Arts de Marseille

Giovanni Francesco Guerrieri
St Victor of Milan
before 1656
oil on canvas
Galleria Nazionale delle Marche, Urbino

Agostino Bonisoli
Penitent St Peter
ca. 1660-1700
oil on canvas
Museo Civico ala Ponzone, Cremona

Guillaume Courtois (il Borgognone)
Apotheosis of a Saint
ca. 1660
drawing
(study for fresco)
Musée du Louvre

Guillaume Courtois (il Borgognone)
St Gregory
ca. 1660
drawing
(study for fresco)
Musée du Louvre

Claude Deruet
St Charles Borromeo ministering to Plague Victims
before 1660
drawing
Musée du Louvre

Vincenzo Spisanelli
St Lucy
before 1662
oil on canvas
Pinacoteca Nazionale di Bologna

Virtue Study

It was his first
Gingerly little chain-
Sawing, a ring too tight,
Which had been on 
Since eighty-two,

The year he was born.
"It grows," he showed me,
"Like a tree," the finger
Around the constriction.
"Yes," I said, "look how much

You grew in eighteen years.
No wonder I can't
Twist it free." His eyes
Worked nervously,
Yet, his hands calm, it fell

Open in three seconds.
Just takes a spinning
Wheel in a crescent
To cut through 
Shackles of gold.

This, I know, will
Be encouraging for him.
He'll remember it
Tonight. He'll be able
To refer to it

For the rest of his memory,
As a first, succinct and civil, his role
As the sunspot that nipped the glare,
A severance attained
With perfect sympathy. 

– Sandra McPherson (2002)