Paris (France) -- Description and travel; Paris (France) -- History
Entering the quadrangle of the Louvre and making our way to the S.W.
angle we shall see, traced on the granite paving by a line of smaller
stones, the outline of the E. and N. walls and towers of the old
fortress of Philip Augustus, the position of the E. gateway, the Porte
de Bourbon, being marked by its two flanking towers. Enclosed within
these lines, the site of the massive old keep is shown by two circular
strings of stones on the asphalt. Lescot's and Goujon's beautiful
facade (p. 173) is now before us. Although the whole of the decorative
sculpture was designed by Goujon, only three groups of figures can be
safely attributed to his hand; those that adorn the three _oeil de
boeuf_ windows of the ground floor: Fame and Victory; Peace, and War
disarmed; History and Glory. Concerning the two first-named
figures--Fame blowing a trumpet, and a winged Victory offering a crown
of laurel--on either side of the window in the S.W. angle, it is
related that one day as King Henry II. sat at table with his
architect, he asked him what he had in mind when he made the design.
"Sire," answered Lescot, "by the first figure I meant Ronsard, and by
the trumpet, the power of his verse, which carried his name to the
four quarters of the earth." Ronsard, who was present, returned the
compliment by a flattering poetic epistle which he sent to Lescot.
Goujon's figures, destined for the pediment of the attic, were placed
by Napoleon I. most awkwardly over the entrances to the Egyptian and
Assyrian collections in the E. wing, and utterly spoiled of their
effect. The monograms on either side of the windows: two D's
interlaced with the bar of an H, or two C's with the whole of the
letter H, are variously interpreted as the initials of Diana of
Poitiers and Henry II. or Catherine de' Medici and Henry II.
We enter the palace by the Pavilion de l'Horloge (the clock pavilion)
and, turning L. find on our L. a door which opens to the Salle des
Caryatides (p. 173). Here, in the old Salle Basse, memories crowd upon
us--the dangling bodies of the four terrorist chiefs of the Sections
hanged by the Duke of Mayenne from the beams of the old ceiling; the
Red Nuptials of fair Queen Margot and Henri Quatre; the chivalrous and
handsome, but ill-fated young hero of Lepanto, Don John of Austria, on
his way, in 1576, to the Netherlands, his brain seething with romantic
dreams of rescuing Mary Queen of Scots and seating her beside himself
on the throne of England, taking part in a royal ball, disguised as a
Moor, and leaving, smitten by the charms of Queen Margot; the lying in
state of the murdered Henri; the dying Mazarin wheeled in his chair to
witness the royal performances by Moliere. Beneath our feet in the
_caves_ are part of the foundations of the old feudal chateau, and
pillars and fragments of old sculpture discovered in 1882-1884.
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