Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO GIOVANNI DA PISTOIA ON THE PAINTING OF THE SISTINE CHAPEL, 1509, by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI Poet's Biography First Line: I've grown a goitre by dwelling in this den Last Line: Since foul I fare and painting is my shame. Alternate Author Name(s): Michel Angelo Variant Title(s): On The Painting Of The Sistine Chapel Subject(s): Italian Renaissance; Paintings & Painters; Sistine Chapel | ||||||||
I've grown a goiter by dwelling in this den -- As cats from stagnant streams in Lombardy, Or in what other land they hap to be -- Which drives the belly close beneath the chin: My beard turns up to heaven; my nape falls in, Fixed on my spine: my breast-bone visibly Grows like a harp: a rich embroidery Bedews my face from brush-drops thick and thin. My loins into my paunch like levers grind: My buttock like a crupper bears my weight; My feet unguided wander to and fro; In front my skin grows loose and long; behind, By bending it becomes more taut and strait; Crosswise I strain me like a Syrian bow: Whence false and quaint, I know, Must be the fruit of squinting brain and eye; For ill can aim the gun that bends awry. Come then, Giovanni, try To succor my dead pictures and my fame; Since foul I fare and painting is my shame. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TERZA RIMA by THEOPHILE GAUTIER TERZA RIMA by THEOPHILE GAUTIER REVISITING THE SISTINE CHAPEL by MAX GARLAND DA VINCI LUMBERS THROUGH THE SISTINE CHAPEL by RYAN JOHNSON FIRE WITHOUT WITNESS by MARK NEPO LOVE'S JUSTIFICATION by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI MADRIGAL: 109 by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI SONNET by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI SONNET by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI SONNET: DANTE (1) by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI |
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