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| Edmund Teske Jim Sullivan and Brooklyn Bridge ca. 1934 gelatin silver print Brooklyn Museum |
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| Geoffrey Collings Camden, N.S.W. 1934 gelatin silver print National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne |
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| Alexander Rodchenko Diver 1934 gelatin silver print Yale University Art Gallery |
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| Alexander Rodchenko Photo-Reporter Evgenia Lemberg with Leica 1934 gelatin silver print Yale University Art Gallery |
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| Alexander Rodchenko Sports Parade on Red Square 1936 gelatin silver print Yale University Art Gallery |
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| Berenice Abbott Under the El, Lower East Side, New York ca. 1935 gelatin silver print Phillips Collection, Washington DC |
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| Clarence Sinclair Bull Greta Garbo ca. 1935 gelatin silver print Fine Arts Museums of San Francisco (Achenbach Foundation) |
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| Ilse Bing Amboise Rooftops 1935 gelatin silver bromide print Yale University Art Gallery |
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| Consuelo Kanaga Man with Rooster ca. 1935 gelatin silver print Brooklyn Museum |
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| Consuelo Kanaga Angelo Herndon, Labor Organizer ca. 1935 gelatin silver print Brooklyn Museum |
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| Nathan Lerner Girl in Boat 1935 gelatin silver print Brooklyn Museum |
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| Nathan Lerner Swimmer, Chicago 1935 selenium-toned gelatin silver print Brooklyn Museum |
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| Roman Vishniac Grandfather and Granddaughter, Warsaw ca. 1935 gelatin silver print National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne |
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| August Sander Stone Quarry in the Siebengebirge (series, Rhineland Landscapes) 1935 gelatin silver print Yale University Art Gallery |
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| Dora Maar Leonor Fini lying on a Floor strewn with Clothes ca. 1936 gelatin silver print National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne |
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| Dora Maar Untitled 1936 gelatin silver print National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne |
Iarbas was the son of Hammon by
a ravished nymph of Garamantia.
In his broad realm he had built a hundred temples,
In his broad realm he had built a hundred temples,
a hundred handsome shrines for Jupiter.
There he had consecrated sleepless fire,
the everlasting watchman of the gods;
the soil was rich with blood of slaughtered herds,
and varied garlands flowered on the thresholds.
Insane, incited by that bitter rumor,
he prayed long – so they say – to Jupiter;
he stood before the altars in the presence
of gods, a suppliant with upraised hands:
"All-able Jove, to whom the Moorish nation,
feasting upon their figured couches, pour
Lenean sacrifices, do you see
these things? Or, Father, are we only trembling
for nothing when you cast your twisting thunder?
Those fires in the clouds that terrify
our souls – are they but blind and aimless lightning
that only stirs our empty mutterings?
A woman, wandering within our borders,
paid for the right to build a tiny city.
We gave her shore to till and terms of tenure.
She has refused to marry me, she has taken
Aeneas as a lord into her lands.
And now this second Priam, with his crew
of half-men, with his chin and greasy hair
bound up beneath a bonnet of Maeonia,
enjoys his prey; while we bring offerings
to what we have believed to be your temples,
still cherishing your empty reputation."
– Dido's neighbor-king complains to Jupiter of her unchastity, from Book IV of Virgil's Aeneid, translated by Allen Mandelbaum (1971)