t from ours, the notes
being square and oblong and rather less suited for arms and legs
than the present rounded notes.
139. Camaldolese: monks of Camaldoli.--Preaching Friars: the
Dominicans.
189. Giotto: reviver of art in Italy, painter, sculptor, and
architect (1266-1337).
196. Herodias: Matthew xiv.6-11.
235. Brother Angelico: Fra Angelico, Giovanni da Fiesole
(1387-1455), flower of the monastic school of art, who was said to
paint on his knees.
236. Brother Lorenzo: Lorenzo Monaco, of the same school.
276. Guidi : Tommaso Guidi, or Masaccio, nicknamed "Hulking Tom"
(1401-1429). [Vasari makes him Lippo's predecessor. Browning
followed the best knowledge of his time in making him, instead,
Lippo's pupil. Vasari is now thought to be right.]
323. A Saint Laurence . . . at Prato: near Florence, where Lippi
painted many saints. [Vasari speaks of a Saint Stephen painted there
in the same realistic manner as Browning's Saint Laurence, whose
martyrdom of broiling to death on a gridiron affords Lippo's powers
a livelier effect.] The legend of this saint makes his fortitude
such that he bade his persecutors turn him over, as he was "done on
one side."
346. Something in Sant Ambrogio's: picture of the Virgin crowned
with angels and saints, painted for Saint Ambrose Church, now at the
Belle Arti in Florence. Vasari says by means of it he became known
to Cosimo. Browning, on the other hand, crowns his poem with
Lippo's description of this picture as an expiation for his pranks.
354. Saint John: the Baptist; see reference to camel-hair, line 375
and Matthew iii. 4.
355. Saint Ambrose: (340-397), Archbishop of Milan.
358. Man of Uz : Job i. 1.
377. : this one completed the work.
381. Hot cockles: an old-fashioned game.
ANDREA DEL SARTO
(CALLED "THE FAULTLESS PAINTER")
1855
But do not let us quarrel any more,
No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once:
Sit down and all shall happen as you wish.
You turn your face, but does it bring your heart?
I'll work then for your friend's friend, never fear,
Treat his own subject after his own way,
Fix his own time, accept too his own price,
And shut the money into this small hand
When next it takes mine. Will it? tenderly?
Oh, I'll content him--but to-morrow. Love! 10
I often am much wearier than you think,
This evening more than usual, and it seems
As if--forgive now--should you let me sit
Here by the wind
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