Venus at Duskby Richard Vallance
Preludio"Qui primavera sempre ed ogni frutto." Dante "Ragionando con meco ed io con lui." Petrarca
(Here is every fruit of every spring) Dante (My reason is in his as his in mine) Petrarca Inomminata* Venus, breasts aflame, risen from the sea on her shell of pearls, her gracious beauty innocent of shame, the Zephyr poised over the conch's whorls.
Her grace was such as Botticelli gleaned from such celestial dreams of lambent light, of manna, milk of Heaven Leda§ weaned her from before she leapt from Zeus' sight.¶
As soon as she was free of Zeus' brow, her majesties declared her Virgin Birth. a Miracle immortal as the vow of Eve's naïvité in Eden's Earth.
What painter in the present dusk of time bears witness far the less as his sublime? * unnamed, unspoken, sous-entendu
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volume 12(9)
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