Horse flies, Druidic priests, and giants — Today’s Random Illustrations of the Day come from Mythologie du Rhin (Myths of the Rhine; 1861) by the French novelist and playwright Xavier Boniface Saintine (1798 – 1864), a very prolific author whose most famous work was Picciola; or The Prison Flower (1836), about a French count, thrown into prison, who survives and retains his sanity by taking care of a small flower growing in the prison yard. They come from the middle part of the career of Gustave Doré, who at this point was acquiring a Charles Dickens level of fame in both France and England. As Blanche Roosevelt explains in her biography of the artist:
The largeness of Doré‘s earnings was not attributable to high prices charged by him for single illustrations. It was the colossal number of drawings he executed that so amazingly swelled his revenues. From Dante to an almanack; from a review to a comic journal, there was no kind of grist that did not come to his mill. Probably the world has never known a more indefatigable worker, or a more conscientious one. Nothing of his was ever slovenly or showed the least signs of haste of carelessness.
Quite in keeping with the artist’s tremendous productivity is this volume, which features around 160 illustrations. (These images are in the public domain. You can read an 1875 English edition translated by the philologist Schele de Vere via HathTrust here.)
Father Rhine
Farewell
These ghosts can imitate all the motions of men.
He is the Lord Hackelberg.
She had rejoined her victims.
To return was as impossible as to proceed
The Druidess transformed into an accused witch
The conscientious collector of myths
The author pursues the subject
His ex-colleague Jupiter
Venus and Tannhäuser
The passing of the wizard
Quadragant vanquished
Putskuchen was in love.
The last two held each a long thorn in their hands.
Kreiss compelled to leave his position by torrents of tears
In his hand he held not a club but a lantern.
They fixed strong piles between the two rows of teeth.
Flight of the conspirators
A long and deep sigh of satisfaction.
He stood at first with his mouth wide open.
Our good little dwarfs
The humiliated giant
Grommelund and Ephesim
The last of the giants
Giants and dwarfs
The fall of Killecroff
The great Reformer, Martin Luther
His nurse has to be reinforced by two goats and a cow.
The Killecroffs are children of the Devil.
They are naturally easily tired.
The Zotterais are as fond of stables as the Kobolds are of kitchens.
We prefer to remember the Kobold as a cheerful household companion.
The master has nothing to do.
The Zotterais protected sheep
Four Prussian soldiers watching the water
The Vintner is hanged, and Nixcobt laughs heartily.
This creature is Nixcobt.
Niord, the Scandinavian god
The steward whispered some words in her ear.
He rose suddenly and fled to another room
He thought he saw a pale form arise from the waters
The schoolmaster’s son who had fallen in love with one of them
The nix with the harp
Imaginary music
Elementary spirits of the water
Enormous toads are posted about as watchmen.
An important personage with a will of his own.
The black fairies personify Nightmare.
Dance of the white fairies
Able to see without being seen
The Olympus of the North
Have transferred their Olympus to the Brocken
The Undines mingled with the Tritons and the Naiads.
Marietta appeared in their midst.
The blacksmiths of Ilmarinnen.
He let his heavy mace fall upon a little town.
Monstrous reptiles accompany the gods to Germany.
Perkunos, Pikollos, and Potrympos
“Miserere mei, Jesu”
Druidic worship suspended by the Romans
Ovid reciting his “Metamorphoses”
The two religions face to face
I like to glean a little where scholars have reaped.
My VIIIth chapter is thus changed into a cenotaph
The death of the gods
The three sacred cocks announcing the Twilight of Greatness
When the mother told her pitiful tale the iron trees wept.
Balder is amused by the game.
Loki succeeds in exhilarating even Odin himself.
“Balder, fair Balder, is going to die.”
Hela, the pale goddess
Feast in Scandinavian Paradise
A very mammoth of a boar
Beautiful nymphs of carnage
The Valkyrias
Jarl, the noble
Gefione took her four sons and changed them into oxen.
“To Egir, the seas and navigation …”
He took counsel with the Norns.
They were the Norns.
They seemed to converse with each other by significative glances.
The wolf Fenris
Balder, the bright god
Return of the eagle with the three precious vessels
Bragi and the beautiful Freya
Portrait of Freyr
The good Freyr seated at Odin’s table
Thor’s weighty hammer Mjölnir
A vulture is perching upon the loftiest top of the sacred tree.
Incessantly a tiny squirrel comes and goes.
Deer, eland, and aurochs were bounding in herds
The new creation was assuming a more pleasing appearance.
After the giants came the turn of land and sea monsters.
Ymer was the first to succumb.
Does it not look as if the first men had been born with a telescope in their pocket?
The giant Ymer has been born
Iormungondur, the great sea serpent
The German Druids gave way
The great Northern Tempest
The dauntless pirates will end by wearing white cotton night-caps
Frivolous and ill-mannered deities
He did his best to help everybody across
Once more caresses had their hoped-for effect
The vines began to adorn the banks of the river with their verdure
He had already allowed Jupiter to cross
They made him a king, the King of German rivers
Perhaps the old river remembered his grievances
“O Varus, Varus, bring me back my legions!”
Mercury, the son of Jupiter
The Hercules–so called
Her deities personified nothing but vices
The victorious march of the Romans
A Druidess endowed with the gift of prophecy
Death of Druids
The Druid-bard
The boudoir of a Celtic lady
She was a young Ionian girl, a country-woman of Aspasia
One of the chief men of the country
As there is no window I peep through the trap-door
The Druidical altars
Such were the ways of our fathers, they rejoice in facing death
Happiness consists in the fulfillment of duty
A young wife bearing the burden of united household
Herds of swine are wallowing
The shepherd,–as mournful as ever
The guard of a sword, which had been driven into the ground
A shepherd
I look around for a resting-place
These laborers seem to suffer from some restraint
Who are these other soldiers?
I turn my steps from the sacred precincts
The bloody knife of the Druids
The Germans were in full flight
A Druid teacher
Prophetic trembling and neighing
Serpents’ knots
Gauls
Mistletoe an officinal and sacred plant
Attempt to murder the mayor
Courts of justice were always held under an elm tree
The other chieftains were generally polygamists
Their creed must be judged by their rites
The Druids now appear for the first time in Germany
Dead man’s trees
A horrible custom
What happy people scholars are!
The Celts were a people from India
The first pioneers
Vast forests as old as the world
The impassive historian
Father Rhine
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