Alessandro Vitali St Agatha in Prison 1598 oil on canvas Galleria Nazionale delle Marche, Urbino |
Federico Barocci Drapery Study for St Lucy ca. 1588 drawing Hamburger Kunsthalle |
Ancient Roman Culture Draped Female Figure 1st century AD (body and head) 19th century (arms) marble Galleria Borghese, Rome |
workshop of Hyacinthe Rigaud Portrait of a Gentleman ca. 1705 oil on canvas Indianapolis Museum of Art |
Hyacinthe Rigaud Portrait of Edward Villiers, Earl of Jersey, British Ambassador to Louis XIV 1698-99 drawing Yale University Art Gallery |
Ancient Roman Culture Kore 1st century BC - 1st century AD marble (imitating Greek models) National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne |
François-Xavier Fabre Portrait of Princess Louise of Stolberg-Gedern, Countess of Albany (consort of Charles Edward Stuart, the Young Pretender) 1793 oil on canvas Gallerie degli Uffizi, Florence |
Albrecht Dürer Drapery Study 1508 drawing Graphische Sammlung Albertina, Vienna |
Alfred Lenoir Portrait of Madame Lévy ca. 1892 plaster Musée des Beaux-Arts de Lyon |
Bernardino Luini Conversion of the Magdalen ca. 1520 oil on panel San Diego Museum of Art |
Anonymous Florentine Artist Drapery Study ca. 1500-1550 drawing Fondation Custodia, Paris |
Ancient Greek Culture Young Woman Dancing 240-220 BC marble Museum of Fine Arts, Budapest |
Artemisia Gentileschi Penitent Magdalen ca. 1620 oil on canvas Galleria Palatina, Palazzo Pitti, Florence |
Bernard Picart Study of Seated Draped Model 1723 drawing Morgan Library, New York |
Antoine Coysevox Portrait of Louis XIV ca. 1686 marble Musée des Beaux-Arts de Dijon |
Jupiter [to Ganymede]:
What ist sweet wagge I should deny thy youth?
Whose face reflects such pleasure to mine eyes,
As I exhal'd with thy fire darting beames,
Have oft driven backe the horses of the night,
When as they would have hal'd thee from my sight:
Sit on my knee, and call for thy content,
Controule proud Fate, and cut the thred of time.
Why, are not all the Gods at thy command,
And heaven and earth the bounds of thy delight?
Vulcan shall daunce to make thee laughing sport,
And my nine Daughters sing when thou art sad,
From Junos bird Ile pluck her spotted pride,
To make thee fannes wherewith to coole thy face,
And Venus Swannes shall shed their silver downe,
To sweeten out the slumbers of thy bed:
Hermes no more shall shew the world his wings,
If that thy fancie in his feathers dwell,
But as this one Ile teare them all from him,
[Plucks a feather from Mercuries wings.]
Doe thou but say their colour pleaseth me.
Hold here my little love: these linked gems, [Gives jewells.]
My Juno ware upon her marriage day,
Put thou about thy necke my owne sweet heart,
And tricke thy armes and shoulders with my theft.
– Christopher Marlowe, Dido, Queene of Carthage, act I, scene i (1594)