Not long after, Messer Baldo Magini of Prato desiring to have a most

beautiful panel-picture painted for the Madonna delle Carcere in his

native city, for which he had already caused a very handsome ornament of

marble to be made, one of the many painters proposed to him was Andrea.

Wherefore Messer Baldo, having more inclination for him than for any of

the others, although he had no great understanding in such a matter, had

almost given him to believe that he and no other should do the work,

when a certain Niccolò Soggi of Sansovino, who had some interest at

Prato, was suggested to Messer Baldo for the undertaking, and assisted

to such purpose by the assertion that there was not a better master to

be found, that the work was given to him. Meanwhile, Andrea's supporters

sending for him, he, holding it as settled that the work was to be his,

went off to Prato with Domenico Puligo and other painters who were his

friends. Arriving there, he found that Niccolò not only had persuaded

Messer Baldo to change his mind, but also was bold and shameless enough

to say to him in the presence of Messer Baldo that he would compete with

Andrea for a bet of any sum of money in painting something, the winner

to take the whole. Andrea, who knew what Niccolò was worth, answered,

although he was generally a man of little spirit, "Here is my assistant,

who has not been long in our art. If you will bet with him, I will put

down the money for him; but with me you shall have no bet for any money

in the world, seeing that, if I were to beat you, it would do me no

honour, and if I were to lose, it would be the greatest possible

disgrace." And, saying to Messer Baldo that he should give the work to

Niccolò, because he would execute it in such a manner as would please

the folk that went to market, he returned to Florence.

There he was commissioned to paint a panel for Pisa, divided into five

pictures, which were afterwards placed round the Madonna of S. Agnese,

beside the walls of that city, between the old Citadel and the Duomo.

Making one figure, then, in each picture, he painted in two of them S.

John the Baptist and S. Peter, one on either side of the Madonna that

works miracles; and in the others are S. Catharine the Martyr, S.

Agnese, and S. Margaret, each a figure by itself, and all so beautiful

as to fill with marvel anyone who beholds them, and considered to be the

most gracious and lovely women that he ever painted.

M. Jacopo, a Servite friar, in releasing and absolving a woman from a

vow, had told her that she must have a figure of Our Lady painted over

the outer side of that lateral door of the Nunziata which leads into the

cloister; and therefore, finding Andrea, he said to him that he had this

money to spend, and that although it was not much it seemed to him

right, since the other works executed by Andrea in that place had

brought him such fame, that he and no other should paint this one as

well. Andrea, who was nothing if not an amiable man, moved by the

persuasions of the friar and by his own desire for profit and glory,

answered that he would do it willingly; and shortly afterwards, putting

his hand to the work, he painted in fresco a most beautiful Madonna

seated with her Son in her arms, and S. Joseph leaning on a sack, with

his eyes fixed upon an open book. And of such a kind was this work, in

draughtsmanship, grace, and beauty of colouring, as well as in vivacity

and relief, that it proved that he outstripped and surpassed by a great

measure all the painters who had worked up to that time. Such, indeed,

is this picture, that by its own merit and without praise from any other

quarter it makes itself clearly known as amazing and most rare.

There was wanting only one scene in the cloister of the Scalzo for it to

be completely finished; wherefore Andrea, who had added grandeur to his

manner after having seen the figures that Michelagnolo had begun and

partly finished for the Sacristy of S. Lorenzo, set his hand to

executing this last scene. In this, giving the final proof of his

improvement, he painted the Birth of S. John the Baptist, with figures

that were very beautiful and much better and stronger in relief than the

others made by him before in the same place. Most beautiful, among

others in this work, are a woman who is carrying the newborn babe to the

bed on which lies S. Elizabeth, who is likewise a most lovely figure,

and Zacharias, who is writing on a paper that he has placed on his knee,

holding it with one hand and with the other writing the name of his son,

and all with such vivacity, that he lacks nothing save the breath of

life. Most beautiful, also, is an old woman who is seated on a stool,

smiling with gladness at the delivery of the other aged woman, and

revealing in her attitude and expression all that would be seen in a

living person after such an event.

Having finished that work, which is certainly well worthy of all praise,

he painted for the General of Vallombrosa a panel-picture with four very

lovely figures, S. John the Baptist, S. Giovanni Gualberto, founder of

that Order, S. Michelagnolo, and S. Bernardo, a Cardinal and a monk of

the Order, with some little boys in the centre that could not be more

vivacious or more beautiful. This panel is at Vallombrosa, on the summit

of a rocky height, where certain monks live in some rooms called "the

cells," separated from the others, and leading as it were the lives of

hermits.

After this he was commissioned by Giuliano Scala to paint a

panel-picture, which was to be sent to Serrazzana, of a Madonna seated

with the Child in her arms, and two half-length figures from the knees

upwards, S. Celso and S. Julia, with S. Onofrio, S. Catharine, S.

Benedict, S. Anthony of Padua, S. Peter, and S. Mark; which panel was

held to be equal to the other works of Andrea. And in the hands of

Giuliano Scala, in place of the balance due to him of a sum of money

that he had paid for the owners of that work, there remained a lunette

containing an Annunciation, which was to go above the panel, to complete

it; and it is now in his chapel in the great tribune round the choir of

the Church of the Servi.

The Monks of S. Salvi had let many years pass by without thinking of

having a beginning made with their Last Supper, which they had

commissioned Andrea to execute at the time when he painted the arch with

the four figures; but finally an Abbot, who was a man of judgment and

breeding, determined that he should finish that work. Thereupon Andrea,

who had already pledged himself to it on a previous occasion, far from

making any demur, put his hand to the task, and, working at it one piece

at a time when he felt so inclined, finished it in a few months, and

that in such a manner, that the work was held to be, as it certainly is,

the most spontaneous and the most vivacious in colouring and drawing

that he ever made, or that ever could be made. For, among other things,

he gave infinite grandeur, majesty, and grace to all the figures,

insomuch that I know not what to say of this Last Supper that would not

be too little, it being such that whoever sees it is struck with

amazement. Wherefore it is no marvel that on account of its excellence

it was left standing amid the havoc of the siege of Florence, in the

year 1529, at which time the soldiers and destroyers, by command of

those in authority, pulled down all the suburbs without the city, and

all the monasteries, hospitals, and other buildings. These men, I say,

having destroyed the Church and Campanile of S. Salvi, and beginning to

throw down part of the convent, had come to the refectory where this

Last Supper is, when their leader, seeing so marvellous a painting, of

which he may have heard speak, abandoned the undertaking and would not

let any more of that place be destroyed, reserving the task until such

time as there should be no alternative.

[Illustration: PORTRAIT OF THE ARTIST

(_After the painting on a tile by =Andrea del Sarto=. Florence: Uffizi,

280_)

_Alinari_]

Andrea then painted for the Company of S. Jacopo, called the Nicchio, on

a banner for carrying in processions, a S. James fondling a little boy

dressed as a Flagellant by stroking him under the chin, with another boy

who has a book in his hand, executed with beautiful grace and

naturalness. He made a portrait from life of a steward of the Monks of

Vallombrosa, who lived almost always in the country on the affairs of

his monastery; and this portrait was placed under a sort of bower, in

which he had made pergole and contrivances of his own in various

fanciful designs, so that it was buffeted by wind and rain, according to

the pleasure of that steward, who was the friend of Andrea. And because,

when the work was finished, there were some colours and lime left over,

Andrea, taking a tile, called to his wife Lucrezia and said to her:

"Come here, for these colours are left over, and I wish to make your

portrait, so that all may see how well you have preserved your beauty

even at your time of life, and yet may know how your appearance has

changed, which will make this one different from your early portraits."

But the woman, who may have had something else in her mind, would not

stand still; and Andrea, as it were from a feeling that he was near his

end, took a mirror and made a portrait of himself on that tile, of such

perfection, that it seems alive and as real as nature; and that portrait

is in the possession of the same Madonna Lucrezia, who is still living.

He also portrayed a Canon of Pisa, very much his friend; and the

portrait, which is lifelike and very beautiful, is still in Pisa. He

then began for the Signoria the cartoons for the paintings to be

executed on the balustrades of the Ringhiera in the Piazza, with many

beautiful things of fancy to represent the quarters of the city, and

with the banners of the Consuls of the chief Guilds supported by some

little boys, and also ornaments in the form of images of all the

virtues, and likewise the most famous mountains and rivers of the

dominion of Florence. But this work, thus begun, remained unfinished on

account of Andrea's death, as was also the case with a panel--although

it was all but finished--which he painted for the Abbey of the Monks of

Vallombrosa at Poppi in the Casentino. In that panel he painted an

Assumption of Our Lady, who is surrounded by many little boys, with S.

Giovanni Gualberto, S. Bernardo the Cardinal (a monk of their Order, as

has been related), S. Catharine, and S. Fedele; and, unfinished as it

is, the picture is now in that Abbey of Poppi. The same happened to a

panel of no great size, which, when finished, was to have gone to Pisa.

But he left completely finished a very beautiful picture which is now in

the house of Filippo Salviati, and some others.

About the same time Giovan Battista della Palla, having bought all the

sculptures and pictures of note that he could obtain, and causing copies

to be made of those that he could not buy, had despoiled Florence of a

vast number of choice works, without the least scruple, in order to

furnish a suite of rooms for the King of France, which was to be richer

in suchlike ornaments than any other in the world. And this man,

desiring that Andrea should return to the service and favour of the

King, commissioned him to paint two pictures. In one of these Andrea

painted Abraham in the act of trying to sacrifice his son; and that with

such diligence, that it was judged that up to that time he had never

done anything better. Beautifully expressed in the figure of the

patriarch was seen that living and steadfast faith which made him ready

without a moment of dismay or hesitation to slay his own son. The same

Abraham, likewise, could be seen turning his head towards a very

beautiful little angel, who appeared to be bidding him stay his hand. I

will not describe the attitude, the dress, the foot-wear, and other

details in the painting of that old man, because it is not possible to

say enough of them; but this I must say, that the boy Isaac, tender and

most beautiful, was to be seen all naked, trembling with the fear of

death, and almost dead without having been struck. The same boy had only

the neck browned by the heat of the sun, and white as snow those parts

that his draperies had covered during the three days' journey. In like

manner, the ram among the thorns seemed to be alive, and Isaac's

draperies on the ground rather real and natural than painted. And in

addition there were some naked servants guarding an ass that was

browsing, and a landscape so well represented that the real scene of the

event could not have been more beautiful or in any way different. This

picture, having been bought by Filippo Strozzi after the death of Andrea

and the capture of Battista, was presented by him to Signor Alfonso

Davalos, Marchese del Vasto, who had it carried to the island of Ischia,

near Naples, and placed in one of his apartments in company with other

most noble paintings.

In the other picture Andrea painted a very beautiful Charity, with three

little boys; and this was afterwards bought from the wife of Andrea,

after his death, by the painter Domenico Conti, who sold it later to

Niccolò Antinori, who treasures it as a rare work, as indeed it is.

During this time there came to the Magnificent Ottaviano de' Medici,

seeing from that last picture how much Andrea had improved his manner, a

desire to have a picture by his hand. Whereupon Andrea, who was eager to

serve that lord, to whom he was much indebted, because he had always

shown favour to men of lofty intellect, and particularly to painters,

executed for him a picture of Our Lady seated on the ground with the

Child riding astride on her knees, while He turns His head towards a

little S. John supported by an old S. Elizabeth, a figure so natural and

so well painted that she appears to be alive, even as every other thing

is wrought with incredible diligence, draughtsmanship, and art. Having

finished this picture, Andrea carried it to Messer Ottaviano; but since

that lord had something else to think about, Florence being then

besieged, he told Andrea, while thanking him profoundly and making his

excuses, to dispose of it as he thought best. To which Andrea made no

reply but this: "The labour was endured for you, and yours the work

shall always be." "Sell it," answered Messer Ottaviano, "and use the

money, for I know what I am talking about." Andrea then departed and

returned to his house, nor would he ever give the picture to anyone, for

all the offers that were made to him; but when the siege was raised and

the Medici back in Florence, he took it once more to Messer Ottaviano,

who accepted it right willingly, thanking him and paying him double. The

work is now in the apartment of his wife, Madonna Francesca, sister to

the very reverend Salviati, who holds the beautiful pictures left to her

by her magnificent consort in no less account than she does the duty of

retaining and honouring his friends.

For Giovanni Borgherini Andrea painted another picture almost exactly

like the one of Charity mentioned above, containing a Madonna, a little

S. John offering to Christ a globe that represents the world, and a very

beautiful head of S. Joseph.

There came to Paolo da Terrarossa, a friend to the whole body of

painters, who had seen the sketch for the aforesaid Abraham, a wish to

have some work by the hand of Andrea. Having therefore asked him for a

copy of that Abraham, Andrea willingly obliged him and made a copy of

such a kind, that in its minuteness it was by no means inferior to the

large original. Wherefore Paolo, well satisfied with it and wishing to

pay him, asked him the price, thinking that it would cost him what it

was certainly worth; but Andrea asked a mere song, and Paolo, almost

ashamed, shrugged his shoulders and gave him all that he claimed. The

picture was afterwards sent by him to Naples ...[7] and it is the most

beautiful and the most highly honoured painting in that place.

During the siege of Florence some captains had fled the city with the

pay-chests; on which account Andrea was asked to paint on the façade of

the Palace of the Podestà and in the Piazza not only those captains, but

also some citizens who had fled and had been proclaimed outlaws. He said

that he would do it; but in order not to acquire, like Andrea dal

Castagno, the name of Andrea degl' Impiccati, he gave it out that he was

entrusting the work to one of his assistants, called Bernardo del Buda.

However, having made a great enclosure, which he himself entered and

left by night, he executed those figures in such a manner that they

appeared to be the men themselves, real and alive. The soldiers, who

were painted on the façade of the old Mercatanzia in the Piazza, near

the Condotta, were covered with whitewash many years ago, that they

might be seen no longer; and the citizens, whom he painted entirely with

his own hand on the Palace of the Podestà, were destroyed in like

manner.

After this, being very intimate in these last years of his life with

certain men who governed the Company of S. Sebastiano, which is behind

the Servite Convent, Andrea made for them with his own hand a S.

Sebastian from the navel upwards, so beautiful that it might well have

seemed that these were the last strokes of the brush which he was to

make.

The siege being finished, Andrea was waiting for matters to mend,

although with little hope that his French project would succeed, since

Giovan Battista della Palla had been taken prisoner, when Florence

became filled with soldiers and stores from the camp. Among those

soldiers were some lansquenets sick of the plague, who brought no

little terror into the city and shortly afterwards left it infected.

Thereupon, either through this apprehension or through some imprudence

in eating after having suffered much privation in the siege, one day

Andrea fell grievously ill and took to his bed with death on his brow;

and finding no remedy for his illness, and being without much

attention--for his wife, from fear of the plague, kept as far away from

him as she could--he died, so it is said, almost without a soul being

aware of it; and he was buried by the men of the Scalzo with scant

ceremony in the Church of the Servi, near his own house, in the place

where the members of that Company are always buried.

The death of Andrea was a very great loss to the city and to art,

because up to the age of forty-two, which he attained, he went on always

improving from one work to another in such wise that, if he had lived

longer, he would have continued to confer benefits on art; for the

reason that it is better to go on making progress little by little,

advancing with a firm and steady foot through the difficulties of art,

than to seek to force one's intellect and nature in a single effort. Nor

is there any doubt that if Andrea had stayed in Rome when he went there

to see the works of Raffaello and Michelagnolo, and also the statues and

ruins of that city, he would have enriched his manner greatly in the

composition of scenes, and would one day have given more delicacy and

greater force to his figures; which has never been thoroughly achieved

save by one who has been some time in Rome, to study those works in

detail and grow familiar with them. Having then from nature a sweet and

gracious manner of drawing and great facility and vivacity of colouring,

both in fresco-work and in oils, it is believed without a doubt that if

he had stayed in Rome, he would have surpassed all the craftsmen of his

time. But some believe that he was deterred from this by the abundance

of works of sculpture and painting, both ancient and modern, that he saw

in that city, and by observing the many young men, disciples of

Raffaello and of others, resolute in draughtsmanship and working

confidently and without effort, whom, like the timid fellow that he was,

he did not feel it in him to excel. And so, not trusting himself, he

resolved, as the best course for him, to return to Florence; where,

reflecting little by little on what he had seen, he made such

proficience that his works have been admired and held in price, and,

what is more, imitated more often after his death than during his

lifetime. Whoever has some holds them dear, and whoever has consented to

sell them has received three times as much as was paid to him, for the

reason that he never received anything but small prices for his works,

both because he was timid by nature, as has been related, and also

because certain master-joiners, who were executing the best works at

that time in the houses of citizens, would never allow any commission to

be given to Andrea (so as to oblige their friends), save when they knew

that he was in great straits, for at such times he would accept any

price. But this does not prevent his works from being most rare, or from

being held in very great account, and that rightly, since he was one of

the best and greatest masters who have lived even to our own day. In our

book are many drawings by his hand, all good; but in particular there is

one that is altogether beautiful, of the scene that he painted at

Poggio, showing the tribute of all the animals from the East being

presented to Cæsar. This drawing, which is executed in chiaroscuro, is a

rare thing, and the most finished that Andrea ever made; for when he

drew natural objects for reproduction in his works, he made mere

sketches dashed off on the spot, contenting himself with marking the

character of the reality; and afterwards, when reproducing them in his

works, he brought them to perfection. His drawings, therefore, served

him rather as memoranda of what he had seen than as models from which to

make exact copies in his pictures.

The disciples of Andrea were innumerable, but they did not all pursue

the same course of study under his discipline, for some stayed with him

a long time, and some but little; which was the fault, not of Andrea,

but of his wife, who, tyrannizing arrogantly over them all, and showing

no respect to a single one of them, made all their lives a burden. Among

his disciples, then, were Jacopo da Pontormo; Andrea Sguazzella, who

adhered to the manner of Andrea and decorated a palace, a work which is

much extolled, without the city of Paris in France; Solosmeo; Pier

Francesco di Jacopo di Sandro, who has painted three panels that are in

S. Spirito; Francesco Salviati; Giorgio Vasari of Arezzo, who was the

companion of the aforesaid Salviati, although he did not stay long with

Andrea; Jacopo del Conte of Florence; and Nannoccio, who is now in

France with Cardinal de Tournon, in the highest credit. In like manner,

Jacopo, called Jacone, was a disciple of Andrea and much his friend, and

an imitator of his manner. This Jacone, while Andrea was alive, received

no little help from him, as is evident in all his works, and

particularly in the façade executed for the Chevalier Buondelmonti on

the Piazza di S. Trinita.

The heir to Andrea's drawings and other art-possessions, after his

death, was Domenico Conti, who made little proficience in painting; but

one night he was robbed--by some men of the same profession, so it is

thought--of all the drawings, cartoons, and other things that he had

from Andrea, nor was it ever discovered who these men were. Now

Domenico, as one not ungrateful for the benefits received from his

master, and desiring to render to him after his death the honours that

he deserved, prevailed upon Raffaello da Montelupo to make for him out

of courtesy a very handsome tablet of marble, which was built into a

pilaster in the Church of the Servi, with the following epitaph, written

for him by the most learned Messer Piero Vettori, then a young man:

ANDREÆ SARTIO

ADMIRABILIS INGENII PICTORI, AC VETERIBUS ILLIS OMNIUM JUDICIO

COMPARANDO,

DOMINICUS CONTES DISCIPULUS, PRO LABORIBUS IN SE INSTITUENDO SUSCEPTIS,

GRATO ANIMO POSUIT.

VIXIT ANN. XLII, OB. ANN. MDXXX.

After no long time, certain citizens, Wardens of Works of that church,

rather ignorant than hostile to honoured memories, so went to work out

of anger that the tablet should have been set up in that place without

their leave, that they had it removed; nor has it yet been re-erected in

any other place. Thus, perchance, Fortune sought to show that the power

of the Fates prevails not only during our lives, but also over our

memorials after death. In spite of them, however, the works and the

name of Andrea are likely to live a long time, as are these my writings,

I hope, to preserve their memory for many ages.

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