One picture, just one more--the Virgin’s face, {230}
Not your’s this time! I want you at my side
To hear them--that is, Michel Agnolo--
Judge all I do and tell you of its worth.
Will you? To-morrow, satisfy your friend.
I take the subjects for his corridor,
Finish the potrait out of hand--there, there,
And throw him in another thing or two
If he demurs; the whole should prove enough
To pay for this same cousin’s freak. Beside,
What’s better and what’s all I care about, {240}
Get you the thirteen scudi for the ruff!
Love, does that please you? Ah, but what does he,
The cousin! what does he to please you more?
I am grown peaceful as old age to-night.
I regret little, I would change still less.
Since there my past life lies, why alter it?
The very wrong to Francis!--it is true
I took his coin, was tempted and complied,
And built this house and sinned, and all is said.
My father and my mother died of want. {250}
Well, had I riches of my own? you see
How one gets rich! Let each one bear his lot.
They were born poor, lived poor, and poor they died:
And I have labored somewhat in my time
And not been paid profusely. Some good son
Paint my two hundred pictures--let him try!
No doubt, there’s something strikes a balance. Yes,
You loved me quite enough, it seems to-night.
This must suffice me here. What would one have?
In heaven, perhaps, new chances, one more chance-- {260}
Four great walls in the New Jerusalem,
Meted on each side by the angel’s reed,
For Leonard, Rafael, Agnolo, and me
To cover--the three first without a wife,
While I have mine! So--still they overcome
Because there’s still Lucrezia,--as I choose.
Again the cousin’s whistle! Go, my love.
--
29. My face, my moon:
“Once, like the moon, I made
The ever-shifting currents of the blood
According to my humor ebb and flow.”
--Cleopatra, in Tennyson’s ‘A Dream of Fair Women’.
“You are the powerful moon of my blood’s sea,
To make it ebb or flow into my face
As your looks change.”
--Ford and Decker’s ‘Witch of Edmonton’.
35. A common grayness: Andrea del Sarto was distinguished
for his skill in chiaro-oscuro.
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