Wednesday, July 10, 2019

Leda

Roman Empire
Leda
1st century AD
marble
Getty Museum, Los Angeles

Roman Empire
Leda (detail)
1st century AD
marble
Getty Museum, Los Angeles

Francesco Colonna (author)
Hypnerotomachia Poliphili 
(opened to illustration - Leda on Triumphal Car drawn by Elephants)
1499
woodcuts attributed to Benedetto Bordone
published by Aldus Manutius in Venice
Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York

Leonardo da Vinci
Leda
ca. 1510-15
oil on panel
Galleria Borghese, Rome

Raphael
Leda and the Swan
ca. 1507
drawing
Royal Collection, Great Britain

Jacopo Pontormo
Leda and the Swan
1512-13
oil on panel
Galleria degli Uffizi, Florence

Anonymous French Maker
Leda and the Swan
16th century
sardonyx cameo
Hermitage, Saint Petersburg

The Welty Tour

In the next room, Peter's gloved hands crack
cordoned-off spines: he has been granted
permission, his agent's call his pedigree.
So the tour itself is only the docent and me.
He is docile, eager to please, leads me
up the stairs and takes me to the bed.
The coverlet is authentic, he says.
He lectures me on the heating system, offers
an anecdote of a broken casserole, recites
all of the Welty lore he has rehearsed.
She taught him when he was young, and now
her serves her legend, lets me lean in
toward the books – I cross the line
of what's allowed, never touching.
He shows me photos – two loves lost, one
a married man – then on the way down,
pauses before a feather in a box,
reciting Yeats's "Leda and the Swan."
He begins to weep at Let her drop, adds,
Like Welty's loves! Now I stop –
Is he comparing her to the god, or Leda?
He cannot bear her, her Unfulfilled Love.
I cannot bear this either – how dare he conjure up
for her such disappointment, such wasted longing?
I want to be the mirror of her photographs,
to be her figure of my own conjuring. I want
to believe I, too, could be happy here, in this
solitary house, in this small town, amidst
the rows and stacks of books. Untouched.

–Rebecca Morgan Frank (2017)

attributed to Giovanni Battista Palumba
Leda and the Swan with infants Castor and Pollux, Helen and Clytemnestra
ca. 1500-1520
drawing (print study)
British Museum

Marco da Ravenna
Leda and the Swan
ca. 1510-27
engraving
British Museum

attributed to Bartolomeo Ammanati
Leda and the Swan
ca. 1535
marble
Victoria & Albert Museum

Bacchiacca
Leda and the Swan
before 1557
oil on panel
Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York

Eugenio Cajés
Leda and the Swan
1604
oil on canvas
Museo del Prado, Madrid

attributed to Michele Rocca after Nicolas Bertin
Leda and the Swan
before 1751
oil on canvas
Broadsworth Hall, Doncaster

Anonymous printmaker after Correggio
Leda and the Swan
19th century
lithograph
British Museum

Anonymous Italian Maker
Leda and the Swan
ca. 1825
onyx cameo
Hermitage, Saint Petersburg

from Astrophil and Stella

Some lovers speak, when they their muses entertain,
Of hopes begot by fear, of wot not what desires,
Of living deaths, dear wounds, fair storms and freezing fires.
Some one his song in Jove, and Jove's strange tales, attires,
Broidered with bulls and swans, powdered with golden rain.
Another, humbler wit to shepherd's pipe retires,
Yet hiding royal blood full oft in rural vein.
To some a sweetest plaint a sweetest style affords,
While tears pour out his ink, and sighs breathe out his words,
His paper, pale despair, and pain his pen doth move.
I can speak what I feel, and feel as much as they,
But think that all the map of my state I display,
When trembling voice brings forth, that I do Stella love.

– Sir Philip Sidney (1591)