Westward empire : $b or, the great drama of human progressMagoon, Elias Lyman
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Westward empire : $b or, the great drama of human progress
Magoon, Elias Lyman
Civilization, Western
In the age when the republic of Florence bid one of her architects
"build the greatest church in the world," all the fine arts rose
simultaneously, and advanced with gigantic steps. Architecture and
sculpture led the van, and had their chief seat in Tuscany, under
the disciples of Nicholas of Pisa. Rienzi and Petrarch had been as
diligent in the collection of gems and medals as in their search after
classical manuscripts, and their example was not lost upon their
successors. Poggio, Cosmo de Medici, and other illustrious private
men gave origin to princely museums. The gallery of statues and other
antiquities belonging to Lorenzo de Medici, and the academy annexed to
it, constituted the great school in which, with many others, the genius
of young Michael Angelo was formed. Berfoldo, the Florentine sculptor,
an aged and experienced master, who had studied under Donatello, was
the custodian of the Medician garden, and gave lessons to all the
youthful cultivators of art. Poets hymned the praises of each splendid
creation, and thus stimulated the most enthusiastic rivalry. Pindarus
and Tirteus sang the glories of the Greeks, and why should not the
bards of Florence enkindle in these young bosoms the love of a similar
glory? It was a grand spectacle to behold the flower of Italian genius
assembled, where chisel and hammer made the marble ring, and the
emulative canvas glowed with most fascinating tints. Thus was this
garden a lyceum for the philosopher, an arcadia for the poet, and an
academy for the artist; and no quality that it could either elicit or
impart was foreign to the mighty mind of Michael Angelo. He was the
truest exponent of the fifteenth century, and should be regarded as the
chief agent in substituting modern for mediæval art. He founded modern
Italy immediately on ancient ruins, and did much to efface the memory
of the middle ages. Marble was to Michael Angelo what the Italian
language was to the greatest of Florentine writers; and with a mind as
vast and free as that of Dantè, of whom he was the warmest admirer, he
simultaneously illustrated supreme ability in all the liberal arts.
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