Giotto and His Works in Padua: Being an Explanatory Notice of the Frescoes in the Arena Chapel

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G. Allen, 1900 - 213 pages
 

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Page 72 - I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
Page 96 - For he hath regarded : the lowliness of his handmaiden. For behold from henceforth : all generations shall call me blessed. For he that is mighty hath magnified me : and holy is his Name.
Page 176 - And next to him malicious Envy rode Upon a ravenous wolfe, and still did chaw Between his cankred teeth a venemous tode...
Page 73 - And when he had finished his prayer, he took the rods, and went forth and distributed them, and there was no miracle attended them. 11 The last rod was taken by Joseph, and behold a dove proceeded out of the rod, and flew upon the head of Joseph.
Page 101 - ... the human form with less upon the wings, until these last become a species of decorative appendage, a mere sign of an angel. But in Giotto's time an angel was a complete creature, as much believed in as a bird, and the way in which it would or might cast itself into the air and lean hither and thither on its plumes was as naturally apprehended as the manner of flight of a chough or a starling. Hence Dante's simple and most exquisite synonym for angel,
Page 103 - I saw the clouds astonished, and the fowls of the air stopping in the midst of their flight. 3 And I looked down towards the earth, and saw a table spread, and working people sitting around it, but their hands were upon the table and they did not move to eat. 4 They who had meat in their mouths did not eat.
Page 64 - Abraham, — how that God in the end of his life had given him his son Isaac : upon which he was exceedingly distressed, and would not be seen by his wife ; but retired into the wilderness and fixed his tent there, and fasted forty days and forty nights, saying to himself, ' I will not go down to eat or drink till the Lord my God shall look down upon me ; but prayer shall be my meat and drink.
Page 7 - Fiesole, they pass continually beneath the walls of villas bright in perfect luxury, and beside cypresshedges, enclosing fair terraced gardens, where the masses of oleander and magnolia, motionless as leaves in a picture, inlay alternately upon the blue sky their branching lightness of pale rose-colour, and deep green breadth of shade, studded with balls of budding silver, and showing at intervals through their framework of rich leaf and rubied flower, the far-away bends of the Arno beneath its slopes...
Page 72 - In the mean time the Virgin of the Lord in such a manner went up all the stairs one after another, without the help of any to lead her or lift her, that any one would have judged from hence, that she was of perfect age.
Page 180 - A giant (so figured in proportion to the trees and shrubs in front of him) seated under the battlemented portal of his castle ; his hands armed with talons — holding a sword and a long rake like those with which they pull driftwood out of the rivers in Italy. Below, in a small compartment, similar to the one on the opposite wall, a lad'y is dismounted from her horse and stripped by robbers.

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