|
Home Up
| |
Lohengrin (1913)
Illustrated by Willy Pogány
 |
On the left, we show a rare copy of the Willy Pogány illustrative interpretation
of Wagner's
Lohengrin co-produced by G G Harrap and Co. (London) and
Thomas Y Crowell & Co. (New York) in 1913.
This example retains the
original decoratively blind-stamped
maroon leather cover.
To the right, we show Pogány's decorative
Half Title Page.
|
 |
The 1913 publication of Pogány's interpretation of Wagner's Lohengrin was
the final of a trilogy of masterworks
focused on the Germanic tales. Pogány clearly
approached the commission to illustrated Lohengrin as an opportunity to
improve and extend techniques that he had developed
through his preceding work, particularly Rubáiyat of Omar
Khayyám, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner,
Tannhäuser and Parsifal. That commitment to ongoing innovation
resulted in an incredible suite illustrations,
including colour lithographs, monotone and marginal illustrations and the
delightful tipped-in colour plates (produced with a
four-colour process) included in Lohengrin.
Themes of medieval chivalry, erotic love and moral
tests are illustrated in a lavish fashion by Pogány with an
outstanding use of iconography, form and colour.
Our Greeting Cards and Reproduction Prints
%20(sample).jpg) |
For connoisseurs of
Pogány's work, we have prepared sets of 8 Greeting Cards displaying
each of his illustrations appearing on tipped-in plates in Lohengrin and on the left, we show an example of how these Greeting
Cards appear.
Code: WP L CS(8)
Price: US$40.00
|
When presented on Greeting Cards, these
images are prepared as tipped-on plates - in hommage to the
hand-crafted
approach typical of prestige illustrated publications
produced in the early decades of the 20th Century. Each card is
hand-finished, with the image presented on Ivory card
stock (in the case of the colour illustrations) or White card stock
(in the case of the monotone illustrations) with an
accompanying envelope. On the rear of each card we also present
some information about Willy
Pogány
and the profiled illustration. We have left the interior of the cards blank so
that
you may write your own personal message.
Each of our large format reproductions are prepared
with archival quality materials and processes to ensure many
years of enjoyment. In addition, our reproductions are
accompanied by explanatory material relating to Willy
Pogány
and the profiled illustration.
To purchase, simply click on the appropriate "Add to
Cart" button and you will be taken through to our Shopping Cart
secured through PayPal. Multiple purchases will be
consolidated by that feature and shipping and handling costs to any
destination in the world are accommodated by our
flat-rate fee of US$20 for every US$200 worth of purchases.
Of course, should you wish to discuss some customised
options, we welcome your contact on any matter through
ThePeople@SpiritoftheAges.com.
In the meantime, enjoy perusing these wonderful
examples of the art of
Willy Pogány.
The colour illustrations presented as tipped-in
plates
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part I
The Enchantment
Into the woods one morn of May
To hear the small birds sing
The Princess Elsa takes her way;
And to her gown doth cling
The little brother, blithe and gay,
Who dances down the woodland way
And shouts for joy of Spring.
|
Part I
The Enchantment
With fern-seed juice from head to foot
She has stain'd her fair body,
Then forth upon their track she goes,
And never a soul might see
What turned the sunny air so cold
When she passed invisibly.
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
And then they saw a snow-white swan
com drawing down the tide
A little boat of pearly sheen,
And a stately Knight that sat therein,
And seem'd its course to guide.
He steps on shore - he mounts the hill -
And to the Oak has won -
The sunlight on his silver mail
Flames back, another sun.
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
The trumpets sound, the lists are set,
And 'neath King Henry's throne
Count Friedrich and the stranger Knight
Meet fact to face, alone.
The bright blades wave, the bright sparks fly,
The champions tramp and reel,
And shrill and deadly rings the cry
Of steel on smitten steel.
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L C1 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L C2 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L C3 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L C4 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
The merry minstrelsy goes on
Toward the Minster door.
The priest there and the bridegroom wait;
There shall be said the words that mate
To souls for evermore.
The bride she mounts the steps - but lo!
What figure fell and black
Between her and the door doth rise?
What voice of doom is that the cries,
As in a wail the music dies -
"Back, Elsa, turn thee back!"
|
Part IV
The Wraiths of
Eventide
Alone, along in the vaulted room
Where one lamp burned in the fragrant gloom
Breast to breast stood the wedded pair,
While the golden strain that had led them
there
Died softly down by the castle stair.
The bright hair of the maiden shone
Unbound below here loosen'd zone,
And the Swan-knight's armour, disarrayed,
A shining heap on a couch was laid,
And by it rested his battle-blade.
|
Part IV
The Wraiths of
Eventide
A shout, a crash, and the carven
door
Lay shivered along the chamber floor,
And there stood Telramund, sword in hand,
And behind him many a battle-brand
And the tossing plumes of an armčd band.
|
Part V
The Doom
With raffling plumes it took the
land,
Beside it kneel'd the Knight'
And tenderly his hand caressed
The stately head that sought his breast,
And the snowy plumage bright.
With murmur'd words that none might hear
From the swan's neck loos'd he
A twisted ring of the beaten gold -
And as he leap'd to his feet, behold!
No swan was there to see.
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L C5 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L C6 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L C7 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L C8 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
The major colour lithographs
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Frontispiece |
Title Page |
|
Prelude
(Diptych)
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL1 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL2 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
|
A pair of reproductions on 10x15" sheets
Code: WP L CL3|4 10x15
Price: US$100.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part I
The Enchantment
Frontispiece
|
Part I
The Enchantment
Introductory illustration
|
Part I
The Enchantment
Introductory illustration
|
Part I
The Enchantment
Chapter Title illustration
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL5 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL6 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL7 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL8 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part I
The Enchantment
This Dietrich, war-lord of Brabant,
That on his death-bed lies;
But ere the voice of power was stilled
And closed the eagle eyes,
"O Friedrich, Count of Telramund,
My kinsman true", saith he,
Three things of price I had from God;
Now deal thou with these three
As thou shalt hope in the Day of Days
Thy God shall deal with thee".
|
Part I
The Enchantment
Then Telramund bade seize the maid,
That she in bonds should lie
Until the hour when she should stand
Before the princes of the land,
And clear her name, or die.
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
Frontispiece
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
Introductory illustration
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL9 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL10 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL11 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL12 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
Introductory illustration
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
Chapter Title illustration
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
A green hill mounts from the river's edge
Where the Scheldt flows through the sighing
sedge.
On the hill-top stands one old Oak-tree
And spreads its towering canopy;
A sacred place from ancient days,
When all men deemed that in the maze
Of murmuring leaves and writhen boughs
An old, earth-mighty God did house.
Nor might, beneath that sacred shade,
Or wrong be done or falsehood said.
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
So once the silver trumpet blew -
And all the throng was still.
But through the sedge the river
sighed
That flow'd beneath the hill.
And twice the silver trumpet blew
-
And each man seem'd to hear
The wild notes of a fairy horn
Make answer faint and clear. |
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL13 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL14 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL15 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL16 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
Yet know that in that land of mine
Where her cry pierced to me
Are laws thou may'st not
comprehend,
And things of mystery.
"To one alone may I declare
My name and whence I come -
This secret if my bride shall seek
When I have borne her home
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
It must be told! Yet in that hour
We part for evermore -
A vast, resistless, mystic power
Shall hale me from my bridal bower
And to my land restore. |
Part II
The Dawn of Day
But soon to earth is Friedrich
hurl'd -
Unhelm'd and pale he lies -
King Henry starts up in his place:
"Now stay thy hand," he cries.
"Victorious Knight! Thy cause is
won.
Now mercy do thou grant,
Who shalt tomorrow share a throne
With Elsa of Brabant!"
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
And now breaks in the joyous
crowd,
And the lovers, pacing slow,
'Mid festal music and glad cries
Turn hand in hand, to go
To where above the towered gate
The townsfolk all arow
Leaned down to watch the pomp go
by,
A thousand years ago.
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL17 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL18 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL19 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL20 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
Frontispiece
|
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
Introductory illustration
|
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
Introductory illustration
|
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
Chapter Title illustration
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL21 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL22 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL23 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL24 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
Introductory illustration
|
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
Introductory illustration
|
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
Deep falls the dark - the summer
night comes down
Trailing veils of dusky sweetness
thro' the town.
One by one the stars appear, large and bright.
One by one each latticed window veils its
light.
Quenched the lights and still the
laughter: only yet
From the Duke's high palace
windows, open set.
Into the warm dusk a yellow
radiance pours,
And like surf the hundred-throated
revel roars. |
Part III
Clouds at High Noon
Then on into the Church they swept -
And the archčd spaces dim
Rang with an angel-war of sound
As rose the marriage hymn.
Triumphant o'er the kneeling throng
The music stormed and soared;
It fill'd the quivering walls, and out
At the high door it poured.
And from the listening crowd one prayer
Rose with the mighty chant:
"May God in mercy send His grace
On Elsa of Brabant!"
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL25 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL26 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL27 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L CL28 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
The major monotone illustrations
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part I
The Enchantment
But Ortrud the witch-wife, child of the
Sea-kings,
The haughty, the crafty, Telramund's spouse,
Never again to be wife of a vassal,
Never to brook a new Queend in the Castle,
Sombrely vows.
Counsels of Hell she takes,
Many a black spell she makes -
Dietrich, O Dietrich, woe to thine House!
|
Part I
The Enchantment
They have searched the wood from end to end
but nothing could they see
Save here and again a little bird
That flitted from tree to tree.
|
Part I
The Enchantment
They have called his name from side to side
But nothing could they hear
Save the wild swans rustling in the reed
That fringed the silver mere.
|
Part I
The Enchantment
"O Elsa, Elsa," Ortrund spake,
"So fair thou art to see,
The fouler is the hidden heart
With shame and treachery!
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M1 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M2 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M3 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M4 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part I
The Enchantment
Slain, slain hast thou thy little brother
That thou should'st reign alone,
Or set thy secret paramour
Upon Duke Dietrich's throne.
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
A green hill mounts from the river's edge
Where the Scheldt flows through the sighing
sedge.
On the hill-top stands one old Oak-tree
And spreads it towering canopy;
A sacred place from ancient days,
When all men deemed that in the maze
Of murmuring leaves and writhen boughs
An old, earth-mighty God did house.
Nor might, beneath that sacred shace,
Or wrong be done or falsehood said.
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
On that fair mead beneath the Tree
There stands King Henry of
Germany,
And round him many a Saxon Lord
Leans on his long two-handed
sword.
Grim war-dogs, they, that frowning
stood
An thought on many a field of
blood,
Where those brown many-dinted
swords
Had held at bay the Hunnish
hordes,
While in Brabant these nobles gay
Who thronged the flowery mead
today |
Part II
The Dawn of Day
Hunted and hawked, and took small
head
Of Christendom's most bitter need.
Thus, armed and angry in the land
Stands now King Henry, to demand
Why, of all Christian lands alone,
No banner of Brabant had flown
Against that surge of lust and
hate
Where, at the empire's eastern
gate,
Still master of the bloody sod
The German held the land for God
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M5 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M6 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M7 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M8 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
And then aloud spake she -
"O King, a champion waits the hour
To take my part with godlike
power,
And my Deliverer be.
"In dreams I saw him:
silver-bright
His jewell'd armour shone.
His sword was a beam of light,
His crest a silver swan.
"He is my Lord, he is my King.
And his till death am I.
Com Victor, Lord, the hour is near
-
Oh hear thy poor maid's cry!"
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
Then spake the Lord of Telramund
"Her brother she hath slain,
And this will I with sword and
hand
Against the world maintain.
"I fling my gage upon the ground -
Blow, tramp, and let us see
If shame shall prick her paramour
To dare the lists with me." |
Part II
The Dawn of Day
Then spake the Lord of Telramund
"Her brother she hath slain,
And this will I with sword and
hand
Against the world maintain.
"I fling my gage upon the ground -
Blow, tramp, and let us see
If shame shall prick her paramour
To dare the lists with me."
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
And thrice, oh thrice the trumpet
blew -
And then the silence broke,
And shout went up from the
listening crowd
Around the ancient Oak.
For a fair and wondrous thing they
saw
Come down the sunlit stream -
And first far-off and indistinct
It shone, a silver gleam.
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M9 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M10 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M11 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M12 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
And then they saw a snow-white
swan
Come drawing down the tide
A little boat of bearply sheen,
And a stately Knight that sat
therein,
And sem'd it course to guide.
He steps on shore - he mounts the
hill -
And to the Oak has won -
The sunlight on his silver mail
Flames back, another sun.
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
"O Stranger," spake the wondering
King
"And art thou come to fight
For Princess Elsa and her cause?
Then God defend the right!
"And if thou conquer, thine she
is,
And thou Duke Dietrich's heir -
But first thy name and noble race
'Tis meet that thou declare."
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
"O Stranger," spake the wondering
King
"And art thou come to fight
For Princess Elsa and her cause?
Then God defend the right!
"And if thou conquer, thine she
is,
And thou Duke Dietrich's heir -
But first thy name and noble race
'Tis meet that thou declare." |
Part II
The Dawn of Day
"O King", made answer the strange
Knight,
"Of noble blood am I.
My father rules in a golden land
Beneath a fairer sky.
"But if this pure and guiltless
Maid
Will choose me to be hers,
Here shall I reign until I die,
And thee in honour and fealty
Will follow to the wars. |
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M13 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M14 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M15 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M16 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
.jpg) |
|
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
"Elsa, will thou be faithful then?
Is it enough for thee
To know that in thine evil day
I heard thy cry from far away,
And came to set thee free?"
"Saviour and Lord" cried Elsa then
"What reck I of they race?
Hid as thou wilt, tell as thou
wilt,
The mystery of thy grace!"
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
The trumpets sound, the lists are set,
And 'neath King Henry's throne
Count Friedrich and the stranger Knight
Meet fact to face, alone.
The bright blades wave, the bright sparks fly,
The champions tramp and reel,
And shrill and deadly rings the cry
Of steel on smitten steel.
|
Part II
The Dawn of Day
But soon to earth is Friedrich
hurl'd -
Unhelm'd and pale he lies -
King Henry starts up in his place:
"Now stay thy hand," he cries.
"Victorious Knight! Thy cause is
won.
Now mercy do thou grant,
Who shalt tomorrow share a throne
With Elsa of Brabant!"
|
|
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M17 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
Reproduction on 10x15" sheet
Code: WP L M18 10x15
Price: US$50.00
|
|
|
|