immediately following the Black Death. You have survived, but many around you have not. Describe your environment. How do you feel?
• Re-form last week’s groups. Share with the
class. a. Christos Pantokrator (“Christ b. The Deposition by Rogier the Almighty”) van der Weyden 1. In what ways does (b) reflect broad changes in popular piety and medieval devotional practices? Why, for example, would the artist display the dead and wounded body of Christ— rather than depicting him as resurrected and triumphant, or as an all-seeing creator and judge? 2. In general, how would you use (b) images as evidence of the worldview of the Renaissance? What do they tell us about people’s attitudes, emotions, and values? 3. How is (b) different from the (a) – a sacred image created in the earlier Middle Ages? • What were the differences between the Middle Ages and the Renaissance in the attitude towards worldly pleasures? • Read the following then write a one paragraph opinion piece about the ideas expressed there. “I am amazed by the opinion of some men who claim that they do not want their daughters, wives, or kinswomen to be educated because their mores would be ruined as a result. Here you can clearly see that not all opinions of men are based on reason and that these men are wrong.” –Christine de Pizan CXXX My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; • And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. SONNET 18 Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of
May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this and this gives life to thee. Sonnet 116 • Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove:
• O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken. Cont… • Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle’s compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.