Saturday, July 6, 2019

Guardian Monsters - Cerberus and Python

Ancient Rome
Hercules and Cerberus
1st century BC - 1st century AD
chalcedony cameo
Hermitage, Saint Petersburg

Agostino Veneziano
Orpheus with Cerberus
1528
engraving
British Museum

Jan Harmensz Muller
Pluto with Cerberus
ca. 1590-95
drawing
Royal Collection, Great Britain

Anonymous Italian Sculptor after a drawing by Rosso Fiorentino
Pluto and Cerberus
ca. 1600-1620
bronze
Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York

Peter Paul Rubens and workshop
Hercules and Cerberus
1636-37
oil on panel (cartoon)
Museo del Prado, Madrid

from L'Allegro

Hence loathed Melancholy,
Of Cerberus, and blackest Midnight born,
In Stygian cave forlorn,
        'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy;
Find out some uncouth cell,
        Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings,
And the night-raven sings;
        There under ebon shades, and low-brow'd rocks,
As ragged as thy locks
        In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.

– John Milton (1645)

Carlo Cesio after Pietro da Cortona
Cerberus (at left) - Aeneas with the Cumaean Sibyl (at right)
(copy of ceiling fresco - Palazzo del Principe Panfilio, Rome)
ca. 1661
engraving
British Museum

Anonymous Swiss Maker
Orpheus and Eurydice in the Underworld with Persephone, Pluto and Cerberus
ca. 1790
enamel painting mounted on gold snuffbox
Hermitage, Saint Petersburg

Alessandro Masnago
Apollo slaying Python
ca. 1575-1600
agate cameo
Hermitage, Saint Petersburg

Pietro Francavilla
Apollo victorious over Python
1591
marble
Walters Art Museum, Baltimore

Ferdinando Tacca
Apollo slaying Python
ca. 1640-80
bronze
Hermitage, Saint Petersburg

Marcantonio Franceschini
Apollo and Diana slaying Python
ca. 1692-1709
oil on canvas
Liechtenstein Museum, Vienna

Georg Raphael Donner
Apollo slaying Python
before 1741
bronze relief
Victoria & Albert Museum

Joseph Mallord William Turner
Apollo and Python
ca. 1811
oil on canvas
Tate Gallery

Eugène Delacroix
Apollo slaying Python
1850-51
oil on canvas
Musée du Louvre

from Paradise Lost

So having said, a while he stood, expecting
Thir universal shout and high applause
To fill his eare, when contrary he hears
On all sides, from innumerable tongues
A dismal universal hiss, the sound
Of public scorn; he wondered, but not long
Had leasure, wondring at himself now more;
His Visage drawn he felt to sharp and spare,
His Armes clung to his Ribs, his Leggs entwining
Each other, till supplanted down he fell
A monstrous Serpent on his Belly prone,
Reluctant, but in vaine, a greater power
Now rul'd him, punisht in the shape he sin'd,
According to his doom: he would have spoke,
But hiss for hiss returned with forked tongue
To forked tongue, for now were all transform'd
Alike, to Serpents all as accessories
To his bold Riot: dreadful was the din
Of hissing through the Hall, thick swarming now
With complicated monsters head and taile,
Scorpion and Asp, and Amphisbaena dire,
Cerastes hornd, Hydrus, and Ellops drear,
And Dipsas (not so thick swarm'd once the Soil
Bedropt with blood of Gorgon, or the Isle
Ophiusa) but still greatest hee the midst,
Now Dragon grown, larger then whom the Sun
Ingenderd in the Pythian Vale on slime,
Huge Python, and his Power no less he seem'd
Above the rest still to retain; they all
Him follow'd issuing forth to th' open Field,
Where all yet left of that revolted Rout
Heav'n-fall'n, in station stood or just array,
Sublime with expectation when to see
In Triumph issuing forth their glorious Chief;
They saw, but other sight instead, a crowd
Of ugly Serpents; horror on them fell,
And horrid sympathie; for what they saw,
They felt themselvs now changing; down thir arms,
Down fell both Spear and Shield, down they as fast,
And the dire hiss renew'd, and the dire form
Catcht by Contagion, like in punishment,
As in their crime. Thus was th' applause they meant,
Turnd to exploding hiss, triumph to shame
Cast on themselves from thir own mouths.

– John Milton (1674)