Showing posts with label aesthetics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label aesthetics. Show all posts

Friday, April 28, 2023

Whose Is Beauty?

Who owns beauty, beauty shared?

Museums, or collectors’ wares?

The galleries who sell, or where

The artist pleads his case to show?

Beauty, who has made you fair?

The painter, or the brush and paint?

The mother and the father whose

Connubial bliss has thence accrued

The spark divine of beautiful truth?

Or was it she so pictured there,

The damsel and her lovely hair?

Whose is beauty? Whose the chair

Of jurisprudence in this case?

Have we paid enough for that?

The beauty that the eye beholds

Belongs inside the last to know: 

The audience imagines that

All beauty is a matter of fact. 


John Sevcik


Monday, November 28, 2022

Beauty Is the Highest Good

Beauty is the highest good
Virtue is its own reward
Kindness softens every heart
Beauty is the highest good

Beauty is as beauty does
Nothing takes from excess much
Elegance returns the price
Beauty is as beauty does

Beauty is a balm in sun
Radiance as well as calm
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Beauty is the finest wine

Beauty is the pride of place
How we waken in the maze
Like the song of mocking birds
Beauty is the good of grace

Beauty is the highest good
Art for art’s sake, if you could
Let the opening number play
Beauty is the highest good

Beauty is the highest good
Ring the anvil made of wood 
Going, going, going, gone
Beauty glimmers like the dawn

Beauty is the highest good
Give it money for its looks
Build it temples, charge to look
Beauty is the richest good

Beauty is the highest good
In the starving rustic shack
Or the garret atelier 
Beauty has us by the hook

Love is all that beauty good
Poor or rich it overlooks
Evolution rides along
Beauty is the highest good

John Sevcik