Lanced Hearts of Lovers & Martyrs
I'm Eric, a young poet who seems to have been swept away in the Romantic Spirit of Beethoven's Symphonies, struck by the philosophies of Plato & the Poets' lyrics, burned for love like the martyrs of Rome, and can see an honest beauty in love & faith.
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TINTORETTO
The Ascension
1579-81
Oil on canvas, 538 x 325 cm
Scuola Grande di San Rocco, Venice
‘What then is Love?’ I [Socrates] asked; ‘Is he mortal?’
‘No.’
‘What then?.. ‘What is he, Diotima?’
‘He is a great spirit, and like all spirits he is intermediate between the divine and the mortal.’ ‘And what,’ I said, ‘is his power?’ ‘He interprets,’ she replied, ‘between gods and men, conveying and taking across to the gods the prayers and sacrifices of men, and to men the commands and replies of the gods; he is the mediator who spans the chasm which divides them, and therefore in him all is bound together, and through him the arts of the prophet and the priest, their sacrifices and mysteries and charms, and all prophecy and incantation, find their way.’
Excerpt from Plato’s Symposium, c. 385–380 BC