...his work ; we feel that the last word has been said about the Gioconda with the unfathomable smile. " It is a beauty wrought out from within upon the flesh,...thoughts and fantastic reveries and exquisite passions." If Lady Eastlake never rises to any great firmness or fineness of touch in matter of criticism, there...

...expressive of what in the ways of a thousand years man had come to desire. Hers is the head upon which all the ends of the world are come, and the eyelids are...from within upon the flesh, the deposit, little cell J)y cell, of strange thoughts, and fantastic reveries, and exquisite passions. Set it for a moment...

...had come to desire. Hers is the head upon which all the ends of the world have, come, and the eyes are a little weary. It is a beauty wrought out from...reveries, and exquisite passions. Set it for a moment by one of those volute Greek goddesses, or beautiful women of antiquity, and how would they be troubled...

...man had come to desire. Hers is the head upon which all the ends of the world have come, and the eyes are a little weary. It is a beauty wrought out from...the flesh, — the deposit, little cell by cell, of stringe thoughts, and fantastic reveries, and exquisite passions. Set it for a moment by one of those...

...man had come to desire. Hers is the head upon which all the ends of the world have come, and the eyes are a little weary. It is a beauty wrought out from within upon the flesh,—the deposit, little cell by cell, of strange thoughts, and fantastic reveries, and exquisite...

...Melencolia was to him of Nuremberg. Pater says, " Here is the head upon which all 'the ends of the earth are come,' and the eyelids are a little weary. It...thoughts and fantastic reveries and exquisite passions." Perhaps the words erf the ancient critic, Felibien, express the matter still better : " It has so much...

...Melencolia was to him of Nuremberg. Pater says, " Here is the head upon which all 'the ends of the earth are come,' and the eyelids are a little weary. It...thoughts and fantastic reveries and exquisite passions." Perhaps the words of the ancient critic, Felibien, express the matter still better : " It has so much...

...Cloud Beauty. Modem Painters.) Ilcrs [Lionardo da Viuci's La Gioconda] is the head upon which all " the ends of the world are come" and the eyelids are a little weary. . . . She is older than the roclcs among which she sits; like the Vampire, she has been dead many times,...

...Beauty. Modern Painters.) Hers [Lionardo da Vinci's La Gioconda} is the head iipon which all " thc ends of the world are come" and the eyelids are a little weary. . . . Siie is older than the rocks among which she sits; like the Vampire, she has been dead many times,...

...his work ; we feel that the last word has been said about the Gioconda with the unfathomable smile. " It is a beauty wrought out from within upon the flesh,...thoughts and fantastic reveries and exquisite passions." If Lady Eastlake never rises to any great firmness or fineness of touch in matter of criticism, there...