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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The Abbey in the Oak Wood by Caspar David Friedrich 1808-1810
Caspar David Friedrich - The Abbey in the Oakwood.
CHAPTER
III.
OF RUINS IN GENERAL.
‘FROM the consideration of the sites of Christian monuments we proceed to the effects of the ruins of those monuments. They furnish the heart with magnificent recollections and the arts with pathetic compositions.
All men take a secret delight in beholding ruins. This sentiment arises from the frailty of our nature, and a secret conformity between these destroyed monuments and the caducity of our own existence. We find moreover something consoling to OUR littleness in observing that whole nations, and men once so renowned could not live beyond the span allotted to our own obscurity. Ruins, therefore, produce a highly moral effect amid the scenery of nature; and, when they are introduced into a picture, in vain does the eye attempt to stray to some other object; they soon attract it again, and rivet it upon themselves. And why should not the works of men pass away, when the sun which shines upon them must one day fall from its exalted station in the heavens? He who placed it in the firmament is the only sovereign whose empire knows no decay.’
—-Chateaubriand, Génie du christianisme; BOOK V. The Harmonies of the Christian Religion with the Scenes of Nature and the Passion of the Human Heart