What thou lovest well remains,
the rest is dross
What thou lov’st well shall not be reft from thee
What thou lov’st well is thy true heritage
—Canto LXXXI
- Ezra Pound
James Schuyler
GIROLAMO DA TREVISO the Younger
Sleeping Venus
c. 1523
Oil on canvas, 130 x 213 cm
Galleria Borghese, Rome
Production person
Print made by Anonymous
Date
1495-1510 (c.)Description
The Crucifixion with St Bridget in Adoration; Christ on the cross with title ‘INRI’ on tablet, to the left kneels Bridget with folded hands, to the right lie a skull and a bone, Jerusalem appears in the background; the whole is set in a border of flowers
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Mary Nisbet, Countess of Elgin, Francois Gerard, oil on canvas, c. 1804.
What thou lovest well remains,
the rest is dross
What thou lov’st well shall not be reft from thee
What thou lov’st well is thy true heritage
—Canto LXXXI
- Ezra Pound
Jean-Baptiste-Camille Corot
“Stream in the Woods”
It’s not that the sacred is here and the profane is over there. Everything is profane if you live on the surface of it, and everything is sacred if you go into the depths of it - even your sin.
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Georges Rouault, Three Judges, c. 1938
They shall have stars at elbow and foot;
Though they go mad they shall be sane,
Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again;
Though lovers be lost love shall not;
And death shall have no dominion.
Dylan Thomas, from ‘And Death Shall Have No Dominion’.
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The daughter’s hand in marriage | the daughter’s stomach lining | the daughter’s dream.
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I don’t think man was meant to attain happiness so easily. Happiness is like those palaces in fairy tales whose gates are guarded by dragons: we must fight in order to conquer it.
Jan Saudek