[174] They are now in the library of Earl Spencer.
[175] I will describe this singular specimen of old
art as briefly and
perspicuously as I am able.
It consists of an impression, in pale
black ink—resembling
very much that of aquatint, of a subject cut
upon copper, or brass, which
is about seventeen inches in height (the
top being a little cut away)
and about ten inches six-eighths in
width. The upper part
of the impression is in the shape of an obtusely
pointed, or perhaps rather
semicircular, gothic window—and is filled
by involutions of forms or
patterns, with great freedom of play and
grace of composition:
resembling the stained glass in the upper parts
of the more elaborated gothic
windows of the beginning of the
fifteenth century. Round
the outer border of the subject, there are
seven white circular holes,
as if the metal from which the impression
was taken, had been nailed
up against a wall—and these blank
spots were the result of the
aperture caused by the space formerly
occupied by the nails.
Below, is the subject of the crucifixion. The
cross is ten inches high:
the figure of Christ, without the glory, six
inches: St. John is to
the left, and the mother of Christ to the right
of the cross; and each of
these figures is about four inches high. The
drawing and execution of these
three figures, are barbarously puerile.
To the left of St. John is
a singular appearance of the upper
part of another plate,
running at right angles with the
principal, and composed also
in the form of the upper portion of a
gothic window. To the
right of the virgin, and of the plate, is the
“staggering” date
abovementioned. It is thus: M.cccc.xxx.
This date is
fixed upon the stem of a tree,
of which both the stem and the branches
above appear to have been
scraped, in the copper, almost
white—for
the sake of introducing the inscription, or
date. The date,
moreover, has a very suspicious look, in regard
to the execution of the letters
of which it is composed. As to the
paper, upon which the
impression is taken, it has, doubtless,
much of the look of old paper;
but not of that particular kind, either
in regard to tone or
quality, which we see in the prints
of Mechlin, Schoen, or Albert
Durer. But what gives a more “staggering
aspect” to the whole
affair is, that the worthy Derschau had
another copy of this
same impression, which he sold to Mr.
John Payne, and which is now
in the highly curious collection of Mr.
Douce. This was fortunate,
to say the least. The copy purchased by
myself, is now in the collection
of Earl Spencer.


