Sunday, September 8, 2024

Divine Shapes - III

Ancient Roman Culture
Asclepius
2nd century AD
marble
(assembled from non-matching ancient fragments
and newly-carved 17th-century extensions)
Galleria Borghese, Rome

Ancient Greek Culture
Torso of Asklepios
4th century BC
marble
(included among the Elgin Marbles)
British Museum

Ancient Roman Culture
Pan with Eagle and Ram
2nd century AD
marble
Galleria Borghese, Rome

Ancient Greek Culture
Herm of Pan
AD 10
marble
Galleria Borghese, Rome

Auguste Rodin
Bust of Athena
1905
marble
Musée des Beaux-Arts de Lyon

Ancient Roman Culture
Athena
2nd century AD
marble
Gemäldegalerie, Dresden

Ancient Roman Culture
Athena
AD 150
marble
Gemäldegalerie, Dresden

Anonymous Emilian Artist
Centerpiece with Mercury surrounded by other Deities
19th century
glazed earthenware
Museo Civico di Modena

Ancient Roman Culture
Altar with Mercury and Athena
1st century BC - 1st century AD
marble
Cleveland Museum of Art, Ohio

Ancient Roman Culture
Torso of Mercury
early 1st century AD
marble
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Ancient Roman Culture
Torso of Mercury
2nd century AD
marble
Fine Arts Museums of San Francisco
(Palace of the Legion of Honor)

Adolf von Hildebrand
Mercury at Rest
1886
plaster
Neue Pinakothek, Munich

Giambologna
River God (Euphrates)
ca. 1575
terracotta modello
Rhode Island School of Design, Providence

Giambologna-
River God (Euphrates)
ca. 1575
terracotta modello
Rhode Island School of Design, Providence

Ignaz Elhafen
Jupiter and Antiope
ca. 1690
ivory relief
Detroit Institute of Arts

Baccio Bandinelli
Jupiter
ca. 1547-48
marble
Giardino di Boboli, Florence

The Curse of Cromwell

You ask what I have found and far and wide I go,
Nothing but Cromwell's house and Cromwell's murderous crew, 
The lovers and the dancers are beaten into the clay,
And the tall men and the swordsmen and the horsemen where are they?
And there is an old beggar wandering in his pride
His fathers served their fathers, before Christ was crucified.
                O what of that, O what of that
                What is there left to say?

All neighbourly content and easy talk are gone,
But there's no good complaining, for money's rant is on,
He that's mounting up must on his neighbour mount
And we and all the Muses are things of no account.
They have schooling of their own but I pass their schooling by,
What can they know that we know that know the time to die?
                O what of that, O what of that
                What is there left to say?

But there's another knowledge that my heart destroys
As the fox in the old fable destroyed the Spartan boy's
Because it proves that things both can and cannot be;
That the swordsmen and the ladies can still keep company;
Can pay the poet for a verse and hear the fiddle sound,
That I am still their servant though all are underground.
               O what of that, O what of that
               What is there left to say?

I came on a great house in the middle of the night
Its open lighted doorway and its windows all alight,
And all my friends were there and made me welcome too;
But I woke in an old ruin that the winds howled through;
And when I pay attention I must out and walk
Among the dogs and horses that understand my talk.
              O what of that, O what of that
              What is there left to say?      

– W.B. Yeats (1938)