Sunday, December 29, 2019

Tasso's Erminia (Mainly as Envisioned by Guercino)

Guercino
Erminia finding the wounded Tancred
1619
oil on canvas
Galleria Doria Pamphilij, Rome

Giovanni Battista Pasqualini after Guercino
Erminia finding the wounded Tancred
1620
engraving
Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam

attributed to Thomas Rowlandson after Guercino
Erminia finding the wounded Tancred
ca. 1790
etching
Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York

Guercino
Erminia and the Shepherd
1619-20
oil on canvas
Birmingham Museum and Art Gallery (West Midlands)

from Gerusalemme Liberata

While he is speaking thus, Erminia quiet and intent hangs on his persuasive lips; and that wise speech, that sinks into her heart, in some part stills the tempest of her senses. After much thinking she takes up the plan of dwelling in that secret solitude at least until such time as fortune may make easier her return.

So that she says to the good old man: 'O thou of good fortune, who one time knew of evil by proof, let pity of my miseries move your heart (so may the heavens not grudge you so sweet a state); and receive me with you in this abode so pleasant, for it is my pleasure to abide with you. Perhaps it will come to pass that among these shades my heart may somewhat unburden itself of its mortal heaviness.'

– Torquato Tasso (1581), translated from Italian verse to English prose by Ralph Nash (1987)

Guercino
Erminia
ca. 1648
drawing
National Gallery of Art, Washington DC

Guercino
Erminia and the Shepherd
1648-49
oil on canvas
Minneapolis Institute of Art

Guglielmo Morghen after Guercino
Erminia and the Shepherd
before 1825
etching and engraving
Philadelphia Museum of Art

Guercino
Study for painting Erminia finding the wounded Tancred
ca. 1650
drawing
Scottish National Gallery, Edinburgh

Guercino
Erminia finding the wounded Tancred
ca. 1650
oil on canvas
Scottish National Gallery, Edinburgh

Pietro Bonato after Guercino
Erminia finding the wounded Tancred
before 1827
engraving
Harvard Art Museums

Mattia Preti
Erminia, Princess of Antioch
ca. 1655-60
oil on canvas
private collection

Peter von Cornelius
Erminia in Armour
early 19th century
drawing
National Gallery of Art, Washington DC

Scorn Not the Sonnet

Scorn not the Sonnet; Critic, you have frowned,
Mindless of its just honours; with this key
Shakespeare unlocked his heart; the melody
Of this small lute gave ease to Petrarch's wound;
A thousand times this pipe did Tasso sound;
With it Camöens soothed an exile's grief;
The Sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf
Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned
His visionary brow; a glow-worm lamp,
It cheered mild Spenser, called from Faery-land
To struggle through dark ways; and, when a damp
Fell round the path of Milton, in his hand
The Thing became a trumpet; whence he blew
Soul-animating strains – alas, too few!

– William Wordsworth (1838)