Ah the quattrocento! Since the blessed day Petrarch climbed Mt. Ventoux (1336) the sweet breath of humanism, gathering steam, blows across the land. It had its troubles, plagues and such, yet if we see farther today, it is only because we stand upon their shoulders.
Ah the quattrocento! Since the blessed day Petrarch climbed Mt. Ventoux (1336) the sweet breath of humanism, gathering steam, blows across the land. It had its troubles, plagues and such, yet if we see farther today, it is only because we stand upon their shoulders.
Jan van Eyck was the first to use oil
In painting some portraits that foil
With panache and bravura
The egg-based tempura
And these facts are according to Hoyle.
Van Eyck paints the pair, Arnolfini
In a mirror, convex, very teeny,
On the back upper wall,
Some folks in the hall
Are watching their pledge, nota bene.
The year 1450 commencesHow interesting! One wonders why the convex mirror came a tad earlier than the concave one? The Arnolfinis must have been quite prosperous to have such a new invention in their home, a quattrocento iPod™ of sorts? Kathleen remembers the difference with a mnemonic; a cave, of course, yawns inward. It is her habit to use memory crutches, for being like a sieve it retains only a small portion of what has been read or audited. Family History Fun hopes to address this painful situation.
The birth of the new concave lenses
If you couldn't see
Far away, you'll agree
'Twas a blessing that Cusa invents this.
The Old Biology Professor once propounded that one day all would have a tiny microchip planted someplace upon their person in which entire libraries would be accessed as fodder for what people really do best, which is to put them together in novel and interesting ways, such as, for instance, Family History Fun. My, does that not sound like the Internet?
At any rate, Edward states that Internet is best likened to the nervous system of the entire human race, a veritable collective unconscious, or if you will, or perhaps an over-soul for those spiritually inclined. He now launches into a homily about a shrinking world, with its instantaneous communication, and his hopes that sharing hopes and dreams or doggerel will bring us all together to be of one mind. In fact, he waxes so eloquent here in the pub that Kathleen has gone to fetch him some coffee.
Constantine's library's looted
And scholarly history's muted
That they burnt every work
Says not much for the Turk
Who could bring himself there to pollute it.
French poet, thief, and vagabond
The man that we know as Villon
A first type, the Bohemian,
Left pursuits academian
Saying "Mais où sont les neiges d'antan?"*
Well, here's one that we never knew!
The Vatican prints the first few
Recipes for the table.
Who knew they were able
To cook up a spicy ragout?
In the year, fourteen ninety-eight
Came a dental breakthrough really great
For the teeth, where the twig
Was the first with this gig
Now the toothbrush would negotiate.
What but Michelangelo's wits
Could craft Pieta? Mary sits,
Jesus draped cross her lap
Grieving mother, note that
His length is reduced so he fits.
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