Once we parked, we took the tram (Luas) around the city. Stopped off at that a famine monument and continued to stroll through town (snapping pictures as I do - see photo album). Finally arriving at the National Gallery.
No matter who the subject was, Sir F.W. Burton did very well at getting whatever expression he wanted onto canvas. He did not like to paint in oils, so this, like most of his other paintings, is done in watercolor. The story behind the piece is just as magical. It's about a poem of a maiden whose father had her guarded by 12 knights. However, one knight caught her eye, they fell in love, met secretly. However, they are found out and the knight is killed, she too dies in the end. Burton decided to tell the tale of the love and passion between these two, rather than the harsh ending that befell them both. What I found most remarkable is that his 'rough drafts' are also shown alongside the finished piece. These sketches were done in chalk and are themselves wonderful pieces of art. Glancing between the two pictures you can see what changes he made, whether it was the placement or proportion of a hand, or the length of a sword. The finished product was a masterpiece.
The gallery houses very many fine pieces of art, it was well worth the 3 hours we spent wondering about.
One of the best parts of the gallery was the stairs leading to the exhibit - so cool!!