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Queen Victoria was an enthusiastic patron of the nude in art. She and Prince Albert frequently gave each other nude paintings and statues as birthday presents. She evidently subscribed to the view of William Etty, a prominent painter of the nude, that "God's most glorious work [was] WOMAN, that all human beauty had been concentrated in her" (qtd. in Lambourne 282). Reconciling the female nude and Christian morals entailed certain artistic conventions intended to discharge the nude's eroticism. The most familiar was to distance the nude subject in space, time, and culture by situating it in pre-Christian Greece or Rome, or in the harems and slave markets of the Islamic Middle East. However, the medieval English setting of Edwin Landseer's Lady Godiva's Prayer (c. 1865) was too close for some critics' comfort (Smith 55).

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