From standing lake to tripping ebb,
That stole with soft foot towards the deep,
Who now had stopped his sluices,
As the Heaven his windows shut.
John Milton, Paradise Lost
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From standing lake to tripping ebb,
That stole with soft foot towards the deep,
Who now had stopped his sluices,
As the Heaven his windows shut.
John Milton, Paradise Lost
As one continu’d brake, the undergrowth
Of shrubs and tangling bushes had perplext
All path of Man or Beast that past that way:
One Gate there onely was, and that look’d East
John Milton, Paradise Lost
Cement, acrylic, collage, found organic material, Copper, PVA on canvas.
71 x71cm (28″sq)
2012
Shots below made at stages of progress
….when everlasting Fate shall yeild
To fickle Chance, and Chaos judge the strife.
John Milton, Paradise Lost.
cement and mixed media (acrylic medium, paint, crayon, PVA, ink) with embedded found objects on canvas.
71 x 71 cm (28″ x 28″)
2012
Images during stages of progress.
Milton’s God reacts to Man’s foreseeable fall by his plan of grace, …. Milton’s idea of grace is not “irresistible,” but “conditional” upon Man’s choice to accept or refuse it. For Milton, Man does not have the “will” to save himself, but can choose to be “saved” by a will that can save him.
From “Free will and necessity in Milton’s Paradise Lost”.
http://www.samizdat.qc.ca/arts/lit/gib_fw.html
Acrylic media, pva, found materials, crayon
Stages of progress below;
From the original snap through cropping,
digital manipulation printing as a montage 71cm sq
adding found material.
and painting
developing composition
developing composition
glazing with heavy acrylic medium
Acrylic media, pva, found materials, crayon
Confusion heard his voice, and wild uproar Stood ruled, stood vast infinitude confined,…
None can love freedom heartily, but good men; the rest love not freedom, but licence.
John Milton
By sudden onset–either with Hell-fire
To waste his whole creation, or possess
All as our own…..
John Milton Paradise Lost, Book II
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