David MacWilliam Untitled (Cooling Tower) 1977 acrylic on panel Beaverbrook Art Gallery, Fredericton, New Brunswick |
Clark McDougall Site 1977 screenprint Museum London, Ontario |
Anonymous Photographer San Francisco 1977 C-print San Diego Museum of Art |
Lee Krasner A Painting Show - P.S. 1 1977 screenprint (poster) National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Juan Gueur Self Portrait 1977 acrylic on panel Ottawa Art Gallery, Ontario |
Martin Cowper Help East Timor 1977 screenprint National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
David Simpson Queen Elizabeth II and Noel Fennell at the Willomurra Quarter-Horse Stud 1977 gelatin silver print Art Gallery of South Australia, Adelaide |
Richard Yates Summer Window 1977 screenprint Art Gallery of Greater Victoria, British Columbia |
Ian Smith Man at the Rail 1977 acrylic on canvas National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne |
Bill Henson Untitled 1977 gelatin silver print National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
John Adair Andrew, England 1977 gelatin silver print National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
James Rosenquist Star, Towel, Weather Vane 1977 lithograph and collage National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Norman Stevens Shadowed Garden 1977 color mezzotint National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Philip Pearlstein Two Nudes on Blue Coverlet 1977 lithograph National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Diane von Fürstenberg Jumpsuit 1977 printed cotton knit Phoenix Art Museum, Arizona |
Geoff Todd New Idea 1977 screenprint National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Sonnets from China
IV
He stayed, and was imprisoned in possession:
By turns the seasons guarded his one way,
The mountains chose the mother of his children,
In lieu of conscience the sun ruled his day.
Beyond him, his young cousins in the city
Pursued their rapid and unnatural courses,
Believed in nothing but were easy-going,
Far less afraid of strangers than of horses.
He, though, changed little,
But took his colour from the earth,
And grew in likeness to his fowls and cattle.
The townsman thought him miserly and simple,
Unhappy poets took him for the truth,
And tyrants held him up as an example.
– W.H. Auden (1938)