Nor indeed have I ever, even in the preceding sections, spoken with levity,
though sometimes perhaps with rashness. I have never treated the subject as
other than demanding heedful and serious examination, and taking high place among those which justify as they
reward our utmost ardor and earnestness of pursuit. That it justifies them must
be my present task to prove; that it demands them has never been doubted. Art,
properly so called, is no recreation; it cannot be learned at spare moments, nor
pursued when we have nothing better to do. It is no handiwork for drawing-room
tables; no relief of the ennui of boudoirs; it must be understood and undertaken
seriously or not at all. To advance it men's lives must be given, and to receive
it their hearts. "Le peintre Rubens s'amuse à être ambassadeur," said one with
whom, but for his own words, we might have thought that effort had been absorbed
in power, and the labor of his art in its felicity.—"E faticoso lo studio della
pittura, et sempre si fa il mare maggiore," said he, who of all men was least
likely to have left us discouraging report of anything that majesty of intellect
could grasp, or continuity of labor overcome. But that this labor, the necessity of which
in all ages has been most frankly admitted by the greatest men, is justifiable
in a moral point of view, that it is not the pouring out of men's lives upon the
ground, that it has functions of usefulness addressed to the weightiest of human
interests, and that the objects of it have calls upon us which it is
inconsistent alike with our human dignity and our heavenward duty to disobey—has
[Page 3] never been boldly
asserted nor fairly admitted; least of all is it likely to be so in these days
of dispatch and display, where vanity, on the one side, supplies the place of
that love of art which is the only effective patronage, and on the other, of the
incorruptible and earnest pride which no applause, no reprobation, can blind to
its shortcomings nor beguile of its hope. oil painting for sale
And yet it is in the expectation of obtaining at least a partial
acknowledgment of this, as a truth influential both of aim and conduct, that I
enter upon the second division of my subject. The time I have already devoted to
the task I should have considered altogether inordinate, and that which I fear
may be yet required for its completion would have been cause to me of utter
discouragement, but that the object I propose to myself is of no partial nor
accidental importance. It is not now to distinguish between disputed degrees of
ability in individuals, or agreeableness in canvases, it is not now to expose
the ignorance or defend the principles of party or person. It is to summon the
moral energies of the nation to a forgotten duty, to display the use, force, and
function of a great body of neglected sympathies and desires, and to elevate to
its healthy and beneficial operation that art which, being altogether addressed
to them, rises or falls with their variableness of vigor,—now leading them with
Tyrtæan fire, now singing them to sleep with baby murmurings. art oil painting
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