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statue of Henri Quatre , on the Pont Neuf . What would he say , could he rise from his grave and see it floating so proudly and gallantly in the sunshine ? Peace to his manes , and that of his horse ! for we question if he would be so good an instrument in the hands of Freedom , as he is now with her banner in his own .
Ihe houses opposite seem like a deputation , advancing from the isle Saint Louis , deprecating the mischief worked under the impolicy of its namesake , and about to do homage to the bravelyearned standard , floating on the breezy bridge . Behind them , is old Notre Dame , black and stately , like a cathedral in mourning , and the lofty light dome of the Pantheon ^ like a bride—( men of France become great and die , for the gratitude of the nation is
waiting to bury you there ;*)—and the towers of St . Sulpice , and innumerable domes and towers in all directions , that keep the eye in a continued maze ; and again you return to the Gallery with a sort of c ah ! whither shall 1 fly ? ' and you ask support for your limbs from one of the crimson benches , and shade for your eyes from one of your hands , and you shut it all out for a while , and wait till you are fitted for a fresh encounter . If you are wise you will consider all this sufficient , and leave the poetry on the
walls , and ( he exquisite forms and bright colours it chooses for its script , to be read , or be begun to be read , another day ; and another day you come—and ' another , and another still succeeds ; ' and there is no one to stay your entrance , no money to give , no check to take and return , no written order from some man in office—not even your passport , which is equal to an order almost every where . Open all days except one—Monday , and that not one of aristocratic difference , but devoted to artists .
No staring at a shabby hat , no rejection of a homely gown—free to be enjoyed by all as the light of heaven ( that is to say , where there is no window-tax . ) It is all that a National Gallery ought to be . Watch the people clustered round and being educated by their favourite pictures ; look at their eager intelligent faces ; listen to their doubly happy remarks , reading all they can from a
picture , too poor to purchase a catalogue , and courteously asking the more fortunate to help them to its subject . Soldiers , too—but they are of the National Guard , not your mere legalized cut-throats ; generals , colonels , and captains , would do well , if true to their profession , to keep all such from picture galleries .
The arts are meant to refine—their system to brutalize . One fancies that soldiers would choose battle pieces , ( of which be it said there are vastly too many taken as subjects by the French artists—more of that anon . ) Not so ; there is one with his eyes fixed on a picture of Annibal Carracci—the quietest , gentlest , most exquisitely touched 1 It is called * Le Silence , * and you
* The inscription on the Pantheon is * Aux grands homines la Patrie reconnaissaute . ' As yet it is empty of either monument or record , save four tablets , bearing the namea of the heroeb Tvho fell in July , 1830 , —a uoble exception .
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A National Gallery . 841
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Monthly Repository (1806-1838) and Unitarian Chronicle (1832-1833), Dec. 2, 1833, page 841, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/mruc/issues/vm2-ncseproduct2628/page/37/
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