Wednesday, July 4, 2018

"But my delight and glory must soon end"

Nils Andersson
Heimdal returns the necklace called Brisingamen to Freya
1846
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Vilhelm Rosenstand
Outside the Café à Porta, Copenhagen
1882
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

I do not envy you, O holy angels,
For your exalted glory and great blessing,
Nor the fulfillment of your ardent longings
Always to stand before the Face of God,
For my delights are such and so abundant
They cannot be contained in human heart,
While I enjoy the presence of those lights –
The eyes of him I ever praise in song.
And, as in heaven you enjoy refreshment
And life beneath the glory of His Face,
So I, below, in his supernal beauty.
In one sole point do you surpass my joy:
That yours is everlasting and unchanging,
But my delight and glory must soon end.

Ernst Josephson
Nymph and Faun
1878
oil on panel
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Julius Kronberg
Nymph and Fauns
1875
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Jonas Åkerström
Venus, Adonis and Cupid
before 1795
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Jonas Åkerström
Bacchus and Ariadne
before 1795
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

I burnt, I wept, I sang – burn, weep and sing,
And I shall weep, burn, sing forever more
(Until Death, Time, or Fortune wash away
My talent, eyes, heart, style, my fire and tears)
The beauty, courage and deep intellect,
Which in a lovely, wises and honored manner,
Love, nature and the highest art have painted
Within the face, breast, heart of my true light
Who – when the sun itself rises or sets,
By night or day, in summer or in winter –
Gives me or takes away darkness or light.
Thus, with my outer or my inner eye
I see in all his acts, manners and words
His splendor, and his sweetness and his grace.

Jean-Honoré Fragonard
La résistance inutile
ca. 1770-80
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

François Boucher
Pense t-il aux raisins?
1747
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Nicolas Lancret
Fastening the Skate
before 1743
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Jean-Antoine Watteau
The Love Lesson
before 1721
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Harsh is my fortune, but still harder fate
Is dealt me by my lord; he flees from me.
I follow him, while others pine for me,
But I cannot admire another's face.
I hate the one who loves, love him who scorns me.
Against the humble one, my heart rebels,
But I am humble toward the one who spurns me.
So my soul starves for such a harmful food!
He give me cause for anger every day,
The others try to give comfort and peace.
Those I deny, but cling to my tormentor.
Thus, in your school, O Love, the scholars win
The opposite of that which they deserve:
The humble are despised, the proud are praised.

François Lemoyne
Venus and Adonis
1729
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Cesar van Everdingen
Jupiter and Callisto
1655
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Andrea Camassei
Armida abducts Rinaldo
before 1649
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

Paolo Veronese
Venus mourns Adonis
before 1588
oil on canvas
Nationalmuseum, Stockholm

A rare, unheard-of miracle of nature,
But neither rare nor foreign to that Lord
Whom all the world calls by the name of Love,
Who, beyond any measure, conquers all.
The valor of my lord, who steals the honors
From every other gentleman of valor
Is conquered by the sorrow of my heart –
A sorrow that outlasts all other griefs.
As much as he excels all other knights
In handsome form, nobility, and courage,
He is surpassed by my undying faith –
A miracle unheard-of save in love,
A grief no one believes who has not felt it –
Thus, I alone defeat infinity!

– sonnets are by Gaspara Stampa (1523-1554), from Selected Poems, translated by Laura Anna Stortoni and Mary Prentice Lillie  (New York: Italica Press, 1994)