CHAPTER XIII. ASPECTS OF LATER RENAISSANCE CULTURE

What we call, for want of a better name, the Renaissance,

was a period of transition from the Middle Ages to the first

phase of modern life. It was a step which had to be made, at

unequal distances of time and under varying influences, by all

the peoples of the European community. At the commencement

of this period, the modern nations acquired consistency

and fixity of type. Mutually repelled by the principle of

nationality, which made of each a separate organism, they were

at the same time drawn and knit together by a common bond of

intellectual activities and interests. The creation of this

international consciousness or spirit, which, after the lapse

of four centuries, justifies us in regarding the past history

of Europe as the history of a single family, and encourages us

to expect from the future a still closer interaction of the

western nations, can be ascribed in a great measure to the

Renaissance.[b]

We must now interrupt the story of political development, to make a

casual survey of the culture of the time of the Medici and the succeeding

generation. Scholarship had progressed pretty steadily since the days of

Petrarch. “Even the early part of the fifteenth century,” says Roscoe,[j]

“produced scholars as much superior to Petrarch and his coadjutors,

as they were to the monkish compilers and scholastic disputants who

immediately preceded them; and the labours of Leonardo Aretino, Gianozzo

Manetti, Guarino Veronese, and Poggio Bracciolini, prepared the way for

the still more correct and classical productions of Politiano, Sannazaro,

Pontano, and Augurelli.”

Now there came a fresh impulse through the arrival of numerous Greek

scholars from the East, and their example led to a more philosophical

study of classical languages. The establishment of public libraries in

Italy began now to be a prominent feature of the culture development.

Cosmo de’ Medici was particularly active in this direction; his son

Piero steadily pursued the same object; and Lorenzo brought the work

to a culmination in the final development of the Laurentian library.

The interest in the classics was probably influential in retarding the

development of Italian literature. Nevertheless, the influence of Lorenzo

de’ Medici was directed also towards the field of creative literature,

and he himself was prominent in the restoration of Italian poetry.[a] He

attempted to restore the poetry of his country, to the state in which

Petrarch had left it; but this man, so superior by the greatness of his

character, and by the universality of his genius, did not possess the

talent of versification in the same degree as Petrarch. In his love

verses, his sonnets, and canzoni, we find less sweetness and harmony.

Their poetical colouring is less striking; and it is remarked that they

display a ruder expression, more nearly allied to the infancy of the

language. On the other hand, his ideas are more natural, and are often

accompanied by a great charm of imagination.

The most talented literary protégé of Lorenzo was the famous scholar,

Angelo Politiano. Politiano was born on the 24th of July, 1454, at Monte

Pulciano (Mons Politianus), a castle, of which he adopted the name,

instead of that of Ambrogini, borne by his father. He applied himself

with ardour to those scholastic studies which engaged the general mind

in the fifteenth century. Some Latin and Greek epigrams, which he wrote

between the age of thirteen and seventeen, surprised his teachers and the

companions of his studies. But the work which introduced him to Lorenzo

de’ Medici, and which had the greatest influence on his age, was a poem

on a tournament, in which Julian de’ Medici was the victor, in 1468.

From that time, Lorenzo received Politiano into his palace; made him the

constant companion of his labours and his studies; provided for all his

necessities, and soon afterwards confided to him the education of his

children. Politiano, after this invitation, attached himself to the more

serious studies of the Platonic philosophy, of antiquity, and of law;

but his poem in honour of the tournament of Julian de’ Medici remains

a monument of the distinguished taste of the fifteenth century. This

celebrated fragment commences like a large work, but unfortunately was

never finished.[c]

We need not now mention the other minor poets of the age. Suffice it

that, all in all, the age of the Medici cannot be called a time of really

great literary development. It produced no Dante, Petrarch, or Boccaccio.

But it witnessed a tremendous advance in general culture, due in part to

the study of the classics, and it prepared the way for Ariosto and Tasso.

FIFTEENTH CENTURY ART

The real glory of the time was its achievement in the field of the

graphic arts. In this field also the epoch was transitional; but the

transition carries us, in the latter part of the epoch, to heights never

previously attained. At the beginning of the fifteenth century such work

as that of Giotto represents the highest standard of accomplishment;

before the death of Lorenzo de’ Medici, Leonardo da Vinci had produced

his greatest masterpiece. In other words, the fundamental problems of

the pictorial art which the fourteenth century had failed to solve

had yielded to the researches of this later generation. The laws of

perspective had been perfected by Brunelleschi and Masaccio; anatomy

had been studied as never previously by the Florentines Ghiberti and

Donatello; and a large number of earnest investigators, turning to nature

on the one hand for their model, while developing a pictorial sense

by observation combined with reflection, had prepared the way for the

final realisation of the value of light and shadow and of the proper

distribution of the parts of a composition which reached approximate

perfection at the hands of Leonardo.

A brief but comprehensive estimate of the art development of the

first half of the fifteenth century has been left us by Vasari,

himself an artist contemporary with Michelangelo. Viewing the work

of his predecessors from the standpoint of the final culmination of

the sixteenth century,--the time of Michelangelo,--Vasari combines

the judgment of a tolerably keen critic with the sympathies of a

fellow-student. His estimate thus has double value.[a]

_Vasari’s Estimate of Fifteenth Century Art_

[Illustration: JESUS DISPUTING WITH THE DOCTORS

(By Leonardo da Vinci)]

In this period, he says, the arts will be seen to have infinitely

improved at all points; the compositions comprise more figures; the

accessories and ornaments are richer, and more abundant; the drawing

is more correct, and approaches more closely to the truth of nature;

and, even where no great facility or practice is displayed, the works

yet evince much thought and care; the manner is more free and graceful;

the colouring more brilliant and pleasing, insomuch that little is now

required to the attainment of perfection in the faithful imitation of

nature. By the study and diligence of the great Filippo Brunelleschi,

architecture first recovered the measures and proportions of the

antique, in the round columns as well as in the square pilasters, and

the rusticated and plain angles. Care was taken that all should proceed

according to rule; that a fixed arrangement should be adhered to, and

that the various portions of the work should receive each its due measure

and place. Drawing acquired force and correctness, a better grace was

imparted to the buildings erected, and the excellence of the art was

made manifest: the beauty and variety of design required for capitals

and cornices were restored; and, while we perceive the ground plans of

churches and other edifices to have been admirably laid at this period,

we also remark that the fabrics themselves are finely proportioned,

magnificently arranged, and richly adorned, as may be seen in that

astonishing erection, the cupola of Santa Maria del Fiore, in Florence,

and in the beauty and grace of its lantern; in the graceful, rich,

and variously ornamented church of Santo Spirito; and in the no less

beautiful edifice of San Lorenzo; or again, in the fanciful invention of

the octangular church of the Angioli; in the light and graceful church

and convent belonging to the abbey of Florence; and in the magnificent

and lordly commencement of the Pitti Palace, to say nothing of the

vast and commodious edifice constructed by Francesco di Giorgio, in

the church and palace of the Duomo, at Urbino; of the strong and rich

castle of Naples; or of the impregnable fortress of Milan, and many other

remarkable erections of that time.

What is here said of architecture, may with equal propriety be affirmed

of painting and sculpture, in both of which are still to be seen many

extraordinary works executed by the masters of the period, as that of

Masaccio in the church of the Carmine, for example, where the artist has

depicted a naked figure shivering with the cold, besides many spirited

and life-like forms, in other pictures. Meantime the art of sculpture

made so decided an improvement as to leave but little remaining to be

accomplished. The method adopted by the masters of the period was so

efficient, their treatment so natural and graceful, their drawing so

accurate, their proportions so correct that their statues began to

assume the appearance of living men, and were no longer lifeless images

of stone, as were those of the earlier day. Of this there will be found

proof in the works of the Sienese, Jacopo della Quercia, which, as

compared with earlier works, possess more life and grace, with more

correct design, and more careful finish; those of Filippo Brunelleschi

exhibit a finer development and play of the muscles, with more accurate

proportions, and a more judicious treatment--remarks which are alike

applicable to the works produced by the disciples of these masters. Still

more was performed by Lorenzo Ghiberti, in his work of the gates of San

Giovanni, fertility of invention, judicious arrangement, correct design,

and admirable treatment, being all alike conspicuous in these wonderful

productions, the figures of which seem to move and possess a living soul.

Donato [Donatello] also lived at the same period. His productions are

equal to good works of antiquity. He is the type and representative of

all the other masters of the period; since he united with himself the

qualities which were divided among the rest, and which must be sought

among many, imparting to his figures a life, movement, and reality which

enables them to bear comparison with those of later times--nay even, as

has been said, with the ancients themselves.

Similar progress was made at the same time in painting which the

excellent and admirable Masaccio delivered entirely from the manner

of Giotto, as regards the heads, the carnations, the draperies,

the buildings, and colourings; he also restored the practice of

foreshortening, together with more natural attitudes, and a much more

effectual expression of feeling in the gestures and the movements of

the body, art seeking to approach the truth of nature by more correct

design, and to exhibit so close a resemblance to the countenance of the

living man that each figure might at once be recognised as the person

for whom it was intended. Thus the masters constantly endeavoured to

reproduce what they beheld in nature, and no more; their works became,

consequently, more carefully considered and better understood. This

gave them courage to impose rules of perspective, and to carry the

foreshortenings precisely to the point which gives an exact imitation

of the relief apparent in nature and the real form. Minute attention

to the effects of light and shade, and to various difficulties of the

art, succeeded, and efforts were made to produce a better order of

composition. Landscapes also were attempted. Tracts of country, trees,

shrubs, flowers, the clouds, the air, and other natural objects were

depicted with some resemblance to the realities represented, insomuch

that we may boldly affirm that these arts had not only become ennobled,

but had attained that flower of youth from which the fruit afterwards to

follow might reasonably be looked for, and hope entertained that they

would shortly reach the perfection of their existence.[d]

We must not pause even to mention the names of all the distinguished

company of artists, a good proportion of them Florentines, who flourished

in the time of Masaccio and in the immediate succeeding generation,

although this list includes such names as Ghirlandajo, Filippo Lippi,

Filippino Lippi, Perugino, and Botticelli; the last named in particular

is still the delight of all who love the spirituelle in art; the others

are known and esteemed by all students of painting, and by the countless

hosts of travellers who flock yearly to the churches and galleries

of Italy to see their works. We must pause for a moment, however, to

consider the work of the great master, whose accomplishment was in some

sense to eclipse their efforts, the versatile genius, Leonardo da Vinci.

_Leonardo da Vinci_

Without question Leonardo was the most colossal intellect of the

century;[20] indeed, he has been called by Hamerton[e] the most

comprehensive genius of any age. Scarcely any other intellectual hero

ever so completely won the admiration of his contemporaries and the

unqualified approval of posterity. Vasari’s estimate of Leonardo voices

the contemporary judgment regarding him.[a]

[Illustration: LEONARDO DA VINCI

(1452-1519)]

The richest gifts, he says, are occasionally seen to be showered, as

by celestial influence, on certain human beings--nay, they sometimes

supernaturally and marvellously congregate in one sole person; beauty,

grace, and talent being united in such a manner that to whatever the

man thus favoured may turn himself, his every action is so divine as to

leave all other men far behind him, and manifestly to prove that he has

been specially endowed by the hand of God himself, and has not obtained

his pre-eminence by human teaching, or the power of man. This was seen

and acknowledged by all men in the case of Leonardo da Vinci, in whom,

to say nothing of his beauty of person, which yet was such that it has

never been sufficiently extolled, there was a grace beyond expression

which was rendered manifest without thought or effort in every act and

deed; and who had besides so rare a gift of talent and ability that

to whatever subject he turned his attention, however difficult, he

presently made himself absolute master of it. Extraordinary power was in

his case conjoined with remarkable facility, a mind of regal boldness

and magnanimous daring; his gifts were such that the celebrity of his

name extended most widely, and he was held in the highest estimation, not

in his own time only, but also, and even to a greater extent, after his

death--nay, this he has continued, and will continue in all succeeding

ages.[d]

Our present concern is chiefly with Leonardo as an artist, but it is

impossible not to consider the other phases of his multifarious genius.

Hallam has briefly summarised his position as a writer and scientific

investigator.[a]

As Leonardo was born in 1452, he says, we may presume his mind to have

been in full expansion before 1490. His _Treatise on Painting_ is known

as a very early disquisition of the rules of the art. But his greatest

literary distinction is derived from those short fragments of his

unpublished writings that appeared not many years since; and which,

according, at least, to our common estimate of the age in which he lived,

are more like revelations of physical truths vouchsafed to a single mind,

than the superstructure of its reasoning upon any established basis. The

discoveries which made Galileo, and Kepler, and Mæstlin, and Maurolycus,

and Castelli, and other names illustrious, the system of Copernicus, the

very theories of recent geologers, are anticipated by Da Vinci, within

the compass of a few pages, not perhaps in the most precise language, or

on the most conclusive reasoning, but so as to strike us with something

like the awe of preternatural knowledge.

In an age of so much dogmatism, he first laid down the grand principle of

Bacon, that experiment and observation must be the guides to just theory

in the investigation of nature. If any doubt could be harboured, not

as to the right of Leonardo da Vinci to stand as the first name of the

fifteenth century, which is beyond all doubt, but as to his originality

in so many discoveries, which, probably, no one man, especially in such

circumstances, has ever made, it must be on a hypothesis, not very

untenable, that some parts of physical science had already attained

a height which mere books do not record. The extraordinary works of

ecclesiastical architecture in the Middle Ages, especially in the

fifteenth century, as well as those of Toscanelli and Fioravanti, which

we have mentioned, lend some countenance to this opinion; and it is said

to be confirmed by the notes of Fra Mauro, a lay brother of a convent

near Venice, on a planisphere constructed by him, and still extant.

Leonardo himself speaks of the earth’s annual motion, in a treatise

that appears to have been written about 1510, as the opinion of many

philosophers in his age.[f]

Among the almost numberless scraps of manuscript left us by Leonardo is

a letter which he addressed to Ludovico il Moro, duke of Milan, in 1483.

The original of this letter exists in the author’s own orthography,

and it gives his own estimate of his accomplishments at the age of

thirty-one. It will be borne in mind, of course, that this letter is

addressed to a prince who would be likely to value the services of a

practical engineer more than those of a mere painter. This, no doubt,

explains in part the subordinate place given to Leonardo’s capacity as

sculptor and painter, which, as will be seen, is only mentioned after ten

other specifications. Nevertheless, it was while in Milan that Leonardo

executed his greatest work, the famous _Last Supper_. The letter is as

follows:[a]

Having seen and sufficiently considered the works of all

those who repute themselves to be masters and inventors of

instruments for war, and found that the form and operation of

these works are in no way different from those in common use,

I permit myself, without seeking to detract from the merit of

any other, to make known to your excellency the secrets I have

discovered, at the same time offering with fitting opportunity,

and at your good pleasure, to perform all those things which,

for the present, I will but briefly note below.

(1) I have a method of constructing very light and portable

bridges, to be used in the pursuit of, or retreat from, the

enemy, with others of a stronger sort, proof against fire or

force, and easy to fix or remove. I have also means for burning

and destroying those of the enemy.

(2) For the service of sieges, I am prepared to remove the

water from the ditches, and to make an infinite variety of

fascines, scaling-ladders, etc., with engines of other kinds

proper to the purposes of a siege.

(3) If the height of the defences or the strength of the

position should be such that the place cannot be effectually

bombarded, I have other means, whereby any fortress may be

destroyed, provided it be not founded on stone.

(4) I have also most convenient and portable bombs, proper for

throwing showers of small missiles, and with the smoke thereof

causing great terror to the enemy, to his imminent loss and

confusion.

(5) By means of excavations made without noise, and forming

tortuous and narrow ways, I have means of reaching any given

... (point?), even though it be necessary to pass beneath

ditches or under a river.

(6) I can also construct covered wagons, secure and

indestructible, which, entering among the enemy, will break

the strongest bodies of men; and behind these the infantry can

follow in safety and without impediment.

(7) I can, if needful, also make bombs, mortars, and

field-pieces of beautiful and useful shape, entirely different

from those in common use.

(8) Where the use of bombs is not practicable, I can make

crossbows, mangonels, ballistæ, and other machines of

extraordinary efficiency and quite out of the common way. In

fine, as the circumstances of the case shall demand, I can

prepare engines of offence for all purposes.

(9) In case of the conflict having to be maintained at sea, I

have methods for making numerous instruments, offensive and

defensive, with vessels that shall resist the force of the most

powerful bombs. I can also make powders or vapours for the

offence of the enemy.

(10) In time of peace, I believe that I could equal any other,

as regards works in architecture. I can prepare designs for

buildings, whether public or private, and also conduct water

from one place to another.

Furthermore, I can execute works in sculpture, marble, bronze,

or terra-cotta. In painting also I can do what may be done, as

well as any other, be he who he may.

I can likewise undertake the execution of the bronze horse,

which is a monument that will be to the perpetual glory and

immortal honour of my lord your father of happy memory, and of

the illustrious house of Sforza.

And if any of the above named things shall seem to any man to

be impossible and impracticable, I am perfectly ready to make

trial of them in your excellency’s park, or in whatever other

place you shall be pleased to command, commending myself to you

with all possible humility.[g]

Leonardo liked better to theorise, observe, and commit his inferences

and perceptions to his memorandum-book, than to weary himself with those

slavish details which are essential to the production of every immortal

work. From these causes, aided by his extreme fastidiousness of taste and

love for minute finish, his works were few, and scarcely one of them was

ever completed. But this very universality of capacity, with his eagerly

inquiring spirit, qualified him to supply the defects under which art

yet laboured: no one has as good a claim as he, to be considered the

parent of the highest school in his art; and no artist, before or since,

has ever united in himself so many of the most illustrious qualities of

genius.

His most characteristic excellence, in his own profession, is his tone

of feeling and imagination, which is mild, graceful, and poetically

devotional; too ethereal for effectively depicting scenes from active

life, but admirably harmonised to religious subjects. To these merits

in the poetical elements of his art, he added others not less valuable

in the practical; for not only was he the first who exhibited minutely

scientific anatomical knowledge, but he set a perfect example of relief

and harmony in colouring, for which, especially in that rich dark style

which is common with him, his pictures and those of his school are at

this day a banquet to the eye.[h]

[Illustration: MODESTY AND VANITY

(By Leonardo da Vinci)]

We possess pictures enough of this great master, says Grimm,[i] to

prevent us from considering the accounts of the magic of his art as

empty exaggeration. We are ever inclined to be incredulous. Leonardo’s

paintings, however, possess such a charm, that the truest description

falls far short of them. We should scarcely consider them possible, if

we did not see them with our eyes. He possesses the secret of letting us

almost read the beating of the heart in the countenance of those whom

he represents. He seems to see nature in constant holiday brightness,

and never otherwise. Our feelings become gradually so deadened, that

perceiving the same loss among our friends, we at length believe, that

the fresh spring-like appearance of nature and life, which opened before

us so long as we were children, was only the delusion of happiness, and

that the dimmer light in which they appear to us subsequently, affords

the more true view. But let us step before Leonardo’s finest works,

and see if the dreams of ideal existence do not appear natural and

significant! As splinters of metal are drawn to the magnet as it moves

through iron filings, and adhere to it in a thousand fine points, while

the grains of sand fall powerless away, so there are men, who, passing

through the lifeless throng of constant intercourse, carry away with

them, involuntarily, only the traces of the genuine metal in it, in this

following their nature alone, which absorbs it on every side. They are

rare privileged men to whom this is awarded. Leonardo belonged to these

favoured ones of fate.[i]

THE END OF THE MEDIÆVAL EPOCH

While Leonardo was in his prime the period usually marked as terminating

the Middle Ages was passed. Recent students are much less disposed than

were students of the earlier generation to emphasise the division of

past time into epochs; and of course it cannot be too often emphasised

that the year 1492 marked no decisive turning-point in the estimate of

contemporary minds. Nevertheless, the close of the fifteenth century

has by common consent been regarded as marking the culmination of

that intellectual development in Italy which has long been spoken

of as the Renaissance. Scholars of to-day are fond of pointing out

that the real re-birth of culture began away back in the eleventh and

twelfth centuries; and we have seen how far this new development had

progressed in the time of Dante and Petrarch. Nevertheless, despite the

illogicality of such divisions, classifications of time, like the minor

classifications of the zoölogist, have utility as aids to memorising and

to vivid presentation of the facts of history, that make them all but

indispensable. And doubtless the popular mind at least will long cling to

the term “Renaissance” and apply it more particularly to that great final

development of the graphic arts which reached its culmination late in the

fifteenth and early in the sixteenth century and which had such exponents

as Leonardo, Michelangelo, Raphael, and their minor confrères.

It is quite impossible to attempt anything like an elaborate discussion

of the culture of this period within present spatial limits. We can

at best glance at the work of the great central figure of the epoch,

Michelangelo, and, letting him typify the period, content ourselves with

scarcely more than mentioning the names of his great contemporaries.[a]

THE AGE OF MICHELANGELO

[Illustration: MICHELANGELO

(1475-1564)]

But he who bears the palm from all [says Vasari with an enthusiasm

which all posterity has echoed], whether of the living or the dead; he

who transcends and eclipses every other, is the divine Michelangelo

Buonarotti, who takes the first place, not in one of these arts only,

but in all three. This master surpasses and excels not only all those

artists who have well-nigh surpassed nature herself, but even all the

most famous masters of antiquity, who did, beyond all doubt, vanquish

her most gloriously; he alone has triumphed over the later as over the

earlier, and even over Nature herself, which one could scarcely imagine

to be capable of exhibiting anything, however extraordinary, however

difficult, that he would not, by the force of his most divine genius, and

by the power of his art, design, judgment, diligence, and grace, very far

surpass and excel; nor does this remark apply to painting and the use

of colours only, wherein are, nevertheless, compromised all corporeal

forms, all bodies, direct or curved, palpable or impalpable, visible or

invisible, but to the exceeding roundness and relief of his statues also.

Fostered by the power of his art, and cultivated by his labours, the

beautiful and fruitful plant has already put forth many and most noble

branches, which have not only filled the world with the most delicious

fruits, in unwonted profusion, but have also brought three noble arts

to so admirable a degree of perfection, that we may safely affirm the

statues of this master to be, in all their parts, more beautiful than

the antique. If the heads, hands, arms, or feet of the one be placed

in comparison with those of the other, there will be found in those of

the modern a more exact rectitude of principle, a grace more entirely

graceful, a much more absolute perfection, in short, there is also in

the manner, a certain facility in the conquering of difficulties, than

which it is impossible even to imagine anything better; and what is here

said applies equally to his paintings, for if it were possible to place

these face to face with those of the most famous Greeks and Romans, thus

brought into comparison, they would still further increase in value, and

be esteemed to surpass those of the ancients in as great a degree as his

sculptures excel all the antique.[d]

Painting, sculpture, and architecture, with fortification, theology,

and poetry, employed by turns the universal genius of the great

Florentine. Born of a distinguished family, who reluctantly gave way

to his inclination, he was first instructed in painting: and for his

study of this art as well as of sculpture, the antiques in Florence

and Rome, and the anatomy of the human body, were actively laid under

contribution. Indeed, his profound anatomical knowledge gave at once the

most prominent feature to his style of design, and the most dangerous of

the examples which he furnished to his indiscriminating imitators; and

among his grandest figures some are exact reproductions of the Torso of

the Belvedere. The influence which this extraordinary man exercised over

every department of art, was as great in painting as in any of his other

pursuits; but his predilection for sculpture, assisted perhaps by other

motives, diverted him from the use of the pencil, and his works were

consequently few.

He despised oil-painting, and it is doubtful whether there exists a

single genuine picture of his executed in that way. Florence contains a

doubtful piece in oils representing the _Fates_, and a composition of a

_Holy Family_ in distemper, which is acknowledged to be that which he

produced for Angelo Doni. But several masterpieces, still extant, are

believed to have been painted after his designs. Rome contains two of

these,--Daniele da Volterra’s _Deposition from the Cross_, in the church

of the Trinità de’ Monti, and an _Annunciation_ by Marco Venusti, in the

sacristy of the Lateran. The finest, however, of all the works in which

his assistance has been traced, is the oil-painting of the _Raising of

Lazarus_, executed by the Venetian Fra Sebastiano del Piombo, who, after

acquiring great excellence in his native school, went to Rome and studied

design under Buonarroti. He was prompted to attempt the _Lazarus_ by

his master, who desired to eclipse, by a union of Florentine drawing

with Venetian colour, the great picture of the _Transfiguration_, on

which Raphael was then engaged. Michelangelo unquestionably designed the

principal group in Sebastiano’s piece; and the strength of expression,

the grandeur of composition and style, and the anatomical knowledge,

favour the belief that he actually painted a great part of it. The figure

of Lazarus, seated on his coffin, assisting in disengaging himself from

the grave-clothes, and gazing up at the Saviour in the first return

of consciousness, amazed, grateful, and adoring, is in every respect

inspired by the patriarchal sublimity and powerful expression which

belong to the master.

But Buonarroti’s genius shone forth unclouded in his immense series of

paintings in fresco, which still adorn Rome in the Sistine chapel of the

Vatican. Their history is as characteristic as the works themselves.

Before leaving Florence he had begun, and he afterwards at intervals

finished, a work which, now lost, is described as having more than any

other evinced his anatomical skill and power of expression. This was the

famous cartoon of Pisa, figuring the Florentine soldiers bathing in the

Arno and called to arms on a sudden attack by the Pisans. In 1504 Julius

II invited him to Rome and employed him as a sculptor; but some years

later the same pontiff ordered him to paint in fresco the ceiling of the

Sistine chapel. Dissatisfied with his assistants he executed the whole of

the immense ceiling with his own hands, in the space of twenty months,

finishing it in 1512 or 1513. The universal admiration excited by this

stupendous work did not tempt the artist to prosecute painting further;

and his next great undertaking, the _Last Judgment_, which fills the end

of the same chapel, was not commenced till the pontificate of Paul III,

and was completed, after eight years’ labour, in 1541. His last frescoes,

the _Crucifixion of Saint Peter_ and the _Conversion of Saint Paul_, both

in the Pauline chapel of the Vatican, were the offspring of old age, and

bodily, though not mental, exhaustion.

The frescoes of the Sistine chapel represent, from the pages of the

Bible, the outlines of the religious history of man. The spirit which

animates them is the stern awfulness of the Hebrew prophets; the milder

graces of the new covenant glimmer faintly and unfrequently through;

the beauty and repose of classicism are all but utterly banished. The

master’s idea of godhead is that of superhuman strength in action, and

the divinity which he thus conceives he imparts to all his figures of the

human race. The work, as a whole, is one which no other mind must venture

to imitate; but of those very qualities which make it dangerous as a

model in art, none could be removed without injuring its severe sublimity.

[Illustration: RAPHAEL

(1483-1520)]

The ceiling is divided into numerous compartments, each of which contains

a scene selected from the Old Testament:--the Creator forming the

elements, the earth, the first man;--the creation of Eve, and the fall

of man, in which feminine grace for a moment visits the fancy of the

artist;--the expulsion from Eden;--the deluge, and the subsequent history

of Noah;--the brazen serpent, the triumphs of David and of Judith, and

the symbolical history of Jonah. The absorbed greatness which animates

the principal figures of these groups, is repeated in the ornamental

divisions of the ceiling, where are the Sibyls, and those unparalleled

figures of the prophets, which are the highest proofs of the painter’s

religious grandeur.

The _Last Judgment_, a colossal composition, sixty feet in height by

thirty in breadth, and embracing an almost countless number of figures,

is a more ambitious and also a more celebrated work, but is far from

being so completely successful. No artist but Michelangelo could have

made it what it is; but it might have been made much greater by him,--the

painter of the _Eve_, the _Delphic Sibyl_, the _Lazarus_, and the

_Prophets_. Its faults are many;--an entire absence of beauty and of

repose;--vagueness and monotony of character, which is increased by

the general nudity of the figures;--ostentatious display of academic

attitudes and anatomy;--and, in some prominent personages, especially the

Judge, an absolute meanness and grossness of conception. The merits of

this wonderful monument of genius are less easily enumerated. Its heaven

is not the heaven either of art or of religion; but its hell is more

terribly sublime than anything which imagination ever framed. Vast as

the piece is, its composition is simple and admirable, and nothing ever

approached to its perfect unity of sentiment. Every thought and emotion

are swallowed up in one idea,--the presence of the righteous Judge: with

the exception of a single unobtrusive group composed by a reunited wife

and husband, every one in the crowd of the awakened dead stands solitary,

waiting for his doom.

_Michelangelo as Sculptor_

The character of this great man’s sculpture was as vast, as strong, as

eagerly bent on the exhibition of science and the representation of

violent action, as were his wonderful paintings; but the plastic art

was still less fitted than the pictorial, for being guided by these

principles uncontrolled. Though he adored the antiques for their anatomy,

he was blind to their beauty and repose: his own ideal was a ruder one,

which neither his skill nor that of any other was qualified fully to

express; and yet his vigour and feeling do in a few instances overcome

all material obstacles, leading him to the very verge of sublimity, and

not far from the true path of art.

His purest works are those of his youth, executed while his imagination

was still filled by the Grecian statues, which, with Ghirlandajo’s

other pupils, he had studied in the gardens of the Medici. There is

much antique calmness in the fighting groups on the bas-relief which,

preserved by the Buonarroti family in Florence, is the earliest of his

known specimens; and his _Bacchus_ with the young Faun in the Uffizi, an

effort of his twenty-fourth year, possessing indifferent and somewhat

inaccurate forms, approaches, in its softly waving lines and gentleness

of expression, nearer to the Greek than any other work of its author.

The _Pieta_ of St. Peter’s is characterised, especially in the figure of

the mother, by much of the same temper, which is not lost even in the

colossal _David_ of the Florentine Piazza del Granduca.

His genius had free scope in the three greatest of his works: the

Monument of Pope Julius II, and the Tombs of Julian and Lorenzo de’

Medici. The first of these, planned by the old priest himself with his

characteristic boldness and magnificence, but curtailed in its execution

by the parsimony of his heirs, furnished occupation to the artist, at

intervals, during many years. Statues merely blocked out, which were

intended to belong to it, are now in the gardens of the Pitti palace;

two slaves are in the Louvre; the remainder of the monument, being the

only part that was finished by the master, consists of the celebrated

sitting figure of Moses, in the Roman church of San Pietro in Vincoli.

The lawgiver of the Hebrews, a massy figure in barbaric costume, with

tangled goat-like hair and beard, and horns like Ammon or Bacchus, rests

one arm on the tables of the law, looking forward with an air of silent

and gloomy menace. The strength of the work is unquestionable; its value

as being, with the _Victory_, the most characteristic of its author’s

works, is equally clear; its sublimity admits of greater doubt. The

tombs of the two Medici, finished earlier than the Moses, are works of

a far higher and purer strain; being really the finest that Michelangelo

ever produced. Upon each of the two sarcophagi rests a sitting figure in

armour, the likeness of the dead man who reposes within. On each side

of Lorenzo is a reclining statue, the one representing Twilight, the

other Dawn; and Julian’s tomb is in like manner flanked by the recumbent

figures of Night and Day. The statue of Lorenzo is a fine and simple

portrait: that of Julian has scarcely ever been surpassed for its air

of dignified and thoughtful repose. The Dawn is a majestic female; the

Twilight is a grand male figure, looking down. The Day is unfinished, but

fine--a bold male form; the Night is a drooping, slumbering, sad-looking

female.

[Illustration: THE DEAD CHRIST IN THE ARMS OF THE VIRGIN

(By Andrea del Sarto, a famous Florentine contemporary of Michelangelo)]

RAPHAEL

The one great rival of Michelangelo, and the one painter whom posterity

has been disposed to rank even above him in genius is Raphael. This

wonderful man was the son of an obscure painter in Urbino. He studied

under Perugino, and is believed to have profited largely also through

study of the works of Leonardo and of Michelangelo, but particularly

from Narcaccio.[a] To Michelangelo’s cartoons as well as to his Sistine

ceiling, Raphael certainly owed deep obligations. In his twenty-sixth

year, invited by his kinsman Bramante, he migrated to Rome, where he

laboured with unwearied industry from that time till his death, which

took place when he was thirty-seven years old, and about to be raised by

Leo X to the rank of a cardinal.

Raphael found the mechanism of art nearly complete, and its application

no longer exclusively ecclesiastical. These two circumstances gave full

play to that union of powers, which his mind possessed to an unequalled

extent. Far less correct than Michelangelo in drawing and anatomy, less

profound in his study of the antique, and less capable of dealing with

those loftiest themes that may be said to hover on the very brink of

impracticability, he yet possessed knowledge of a high order, an elevated

sense of sublimity and energy within his own sphere, an extensive and

felicitous invention, and a feeling of beauty and grace which was the

very purest and most divine that art has ever boasted. The idealism of

his genius was united to a perception of character and expression, and

a dramatic power of representing human action, which he used with the

happiest effect when his subject called for their exercise. His admirers

are influenced more by their own prepossessions than by his peculiar

merits, when they give the preference to his Madonnas, saints, angels, or

apostles, to his portraits, or to his historical and epic compositions.

[Illustration: TIZIANO VECELLI TITIAN

(1477-1576)]

The general progress of Raphael’s manner may be traced with sufficient

certainty. He appears at first as little more than the ablest pupil of

Pietro; inspired by all the warmth and tenderness of the Perugian school,

but embarrassed by all his master’s timidity and littleness. When he

had become acquainted with the bolder spirit and the better mechanism

of the Florentines, we see how his genius gradually extricated itself,

and how, though still guided by the devotional temper of his youthful

models, he attained greater freedom both in handling and invention. In

his earliest works at Rome he struggles to emerge into a sphere wider

than either of these: his idealism is not lost, but it is strengthened

by a more intimate acquaintance with life and nature; and both his fancy

and his power of observation are rendered gradually more efficient by an

improved technical skill, by greater ease and strength of drawing, by

greater mastery of colour as well as of light and shade, and by rapid

approaches towards that unity of conception and that breadth of design,

which ennoble his finest works.

Till we find Raphael in Rome, we must be contented to trace his progress

by his altar-pieces, and two or three portraits. Of genuine pictures

belonging to this youthful period, and still in Italy, several possess

very high merit; and one of these,--the _Borghese Entombment_,--painted

after the artist had nearly emancipated himself from the Umbrian

trammels, is equal to the best of his works both in expression and

composition.

His great frescoes cover the walls and part of the roofs, in four of

the state-rooms belonging to the old Vatican palace. The first chamber,

called that of the Segnatura, was finished in 1511; and under the reign

of the same pope, Julius II, the next apartment, named, from its main

subject, that of the Heliodorus, was partly painted. After the accession

of Leo X, the artist completed that chamber, and proceeded to the third,

that of the Incendio, which he finished in 1517. For the fourth, the hall

of Constantine, he left the designs, which were painted by his surviving

pupils. Under Leo he also designed the small frescoes in the arcade

called Raphael’s Loggie; and in the same pontificate he produced the

celebrated Cartoons.[h]

With this brief summary, and with no more than a mere mention of the

great Venetian painters, Titian and Tintoretti, and that other great

contemporary painter Correggio, we must turn from the art of the period

to catch the barest glimpse of the two or three literary figures of the

time, before we turn back to the sweep of political events. Michelangelo

himself was a poet, but we shall not attempt to deal here with this side

of the multiform genius of that extraordinary man. Instead we shall turn

to the central literary figure of the epoch, Ariosto.[a]

_Ariosto_

Lodovico Ariosto was born on the 8th of September, 1474, at Reggio,

of which place his father was governor, for the duke of Ferrara. He

was intended for the study of jurisprudence, and, like many other

distinguished poets, he experienced a long struggle between the will of

his father, who was anxious that he should pursue a profession, and his

own feelings, which prompted him to the indulgence of his genius. After

five years of unprofitable study, his father at length consented to his

devoting himself solely to literature.

The _Orlando Furioso_ of Ariosto is a poem universally known. It has been

translated into all the modern tongues; and by the sole charm of its

adventures, independently of its poetry, has long been the delight of the

youth of all countries. It may therefore be taken for granted, that all

the world is aware that Ariosto undertook to sing the Paladins and their

amours at the court of Charlemagne, during the fabulous wars of this

monarch against the Moors. If it were required to assign an historical

epoch to the events contained in this poem, we must place them before the

year 778, when Orlando was slain at the battle of Roncesvalles, in an

expedition which Charlemagne made, before he was emperor, to defend the

frontiers of Spain. But it may be conjectured, that the romance writers

have confounded the wars of Charles Martel against Abd el Rahman, with

those of Charlemagne; and have thus given rise to the traditions of the

invasion of France by the Saracens, and of those unheard-of perils,

from which the west of Europe was saved by the valour of the Paladins.

Every reader knows that Orlando, of all the heroes of Ariosto the most

renowned for his valour, became mad, through love for Angelica; and

that his madness, which is only an episode in this long poem, has given

its name to the whole of the composition, although it is not until the

twenty-third canto that Orlando is deprived of his senses.

It does not appear that Ariosto had the intention of writing a strictly

epic poem. He had rejected the advice of Bembo, who wished him to

compose his poem in Latin, the only language, in the opinion of the

cardinal, worthy of a serious subject. Ariosto thought, perhaps, that an

Italian poem should necessarily be light and sportive. He scorned the

adopted rules of poetry, and proved himself sufficiently powerful to

create new ones. His work may, indeed, be said to possess an unity of

subject; the great struggle between the Christians and the Moors, which

began with the invasion of France, and terminated with her deliverance.

This was the subject which he had proposed to himself in his argument.

The lives and adventures of his several heroes, contributed to this great

action; and were so many subordinate episodes, which may be admitted

in epic poetry, and which, in so long a work, cannot be considered as

destroying the unity.

The poem of Ariosto is, therefore, only a fragment of the history of the

knights of Charlemagne and their amours; and it has neither beginning nor

end, further than any particular detached period may be said to possess

them. This want of unity essentially injures the interest and the general

impression which we ought to derive from the work. But the avidity with

which all nations, and all ages, have read Ariosto, even when his story

is despoiled of its poetic charms by translation, sufficiently proves

that he had the art of giving to its individual parts an interest which

it does not possess as a whole.

_Machiavelli_

From Ariosto we turn to his great contemporary, the illustrious secretary

of the Florentine republic, Niccolo Machiavelli, a man of profound

thought, and the most eloquent historian and most skilful politician that

Italy has produced. But a distinction less enviable has attached his name

to the infamous principles which he developed, though probably with good

intentions, in his treatise, entitled _Il Principe_; and his name is, at

the present day, allied to everything false and perfidious in politics.

Machiavelli was born at Florence, on the 3rd of May, 1469, of a family

which had enjoyed the first offices in the republic. We are not

acquainted with the history of his youth; but at the age of thirty he

entered into public business as chancellor of the state, and from that

time he was constantly employed in public affairs, and particularly in

embassies. He was sent four times, by the republic, to the court of

France; twice to the imperial court; and twice to that of Rome. Among

his embassies to the smaller princes of Italy, the one of the longest

duration was to Cæsar Borgia, whom he narrowly observed at the very

important period when this illustrious villain was elevating himself by

his crimes, and whose diabolical policy he had thus an opportunity of

studying at leisure. In the midst of these grave occupations his satiric

gaiety did not forsake him; and it was at this period that he composed

his comedies, his novel of _Belfagor_, and some stanzas and sonnets

which are not deficient in poetical merit. He had a considerable share

in directing the councils of the republic as to arming and forming its

militia; and he assumed more pride to himself from this advice, which

liberated the state from the yoke of the _Condottieri_, than from the

fame of his literary works. The influence to which he owed his elevation

in the Florentine Republic was that of the free party which contested

the power of the Medici and at that time held them in exile. When the

latter were recalled in 1512 Machiavelli was deprived of all his employs

and banished. He then entered into a conspiracy against the usurpers,

which was discovered, and he was put to the torture, but without wresting

from him, by extreme agonies, any confession which could impeach either

himself or those who had confided in his honour. Leo X, on his elevation

to the pontificate, restored him to liberty.

Machiavelli has not, in any of his writings, testified his resentment

of the cruel treatment he experienced. He seems to have concealed it at

the bottom of his heart; but we easily perceive that torture had not

increased his love of princes, and that he took a pleasure in painting

them as he had seen them, in a work in which he feigned to instruct

them. It was, in fact, after having lost his employs that he wrote on

history and politics, with that profound knowledge of the human heart

which he had acquired in public life, and with the habit of unweaving,

in all its intricacies, the political perfidies which then prevailed in

Italy. He dedicated his treatise of the _Principe_, not to Lorenzo the

Magnificent, but to Lorenzo, duke of Urbino, the proud usurper of the

liberties of Florence, and of the estates of his benefactor, the former

duke of Urbino, of the house of Rovere. Lorenzo thought himself profound

when he was crafty, and energetic when he was cruel; and Machiavelli,

in showing, in his treatise of the _Principe_, how an able usurper, who

is not restrained by any moral principle, may consolidate his power,

gave to the duke instructions conformable to his taste. The true object,

however, of Machiavelli could not be to secure on his throne a tyrant

whom he hated, and against whom he had conspired. Nor is it probable that

he only proposed to himself to expose to the people the maxims of tyranny

in order to render them odious; for an universal experience had, at that

time, made them known throughout all Italy, and that diabolical policy

which Machiavelli reduced to a system was, in the sixteenth century, that

of all the states.

It was also at this period of his life that Machiavelli wrote his

_History of Florence_, dedicated to Pope Clement VII, and in which he

instructed the Italians in the art of uniting the eloquence of history

with depth of reflection. He has attached himself, much less than his

predecessors in the same line, to the narration of military events. But

his work, as a history of popular passions and tumults, is a masterpiece.

He was again employed in public affairs by the pope, and was charged with

the direction of the fortifications, when death deprived his country of

his further services, on the 22nd of June, 1527, three years before the

termination of the Florentine Republic.[c]

FOOTNOTES

[20] [Leonardo da Vinci was born in 1452; he lived till 1519, when he

died in France at the court of Francis I.]

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