Zoltan Hus Still Life with Eggs 1995 tempera on plexiglas NSU Art Museum, Fort Lauderdale, Florida |
Anonymous French Artist Three Eggs ca. 1860 watercolor on paper Clark Art Institute, Williamstown, Massachusetts |
Anonymous Canadian Artist Portrait of a Baby ca. 1880 drawing Art Gallery of Greater Victoria, British Columbia |
Anonymous Swiss Artist Portrait Study of a Woman ca. 1775 drawing Cabinet d'Arts Graphiques des Musées d'Art et d'Histoire, Genève |
Anonymous German Artist St Barbara and St Valentine with Caspar von Laubenberg and his Sons ca. 1450 tempera and oil on panel North Carolina Museum of Art, Raleigh |
Anonymous German Artist St Catherine of Alexandria and St Vitus with Anna von Freiberg and her Daughters ca. 1450 tempera and oil on panel North Carolina Museum of Art, Raleigh |
Urbano Fos St Vincent of Saragossa ca. 1648-50 oil on canvas Museo del Prado, Madrid |
Anton Horchler Rudolf Agricola (15th-century humanist) 1843 marble Neue Pinakothek, Munich |
Thomas Hull Miniature Portrait of a Woman ca. 1815 watercolor on ivory Museum of Fine Arts, Houston |
Thomas Hull Thos. Hull, Miniature Painter, 14 Mark Lane (trade card) 1782 etching and engraving British Museum |
Carel Willink Greek Woman ca. 1930 oil on canvas Kunstmuseum, The Hague |
Jomon Culture, Japan Storage Vessel 2500-1500 BC earthenware National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Jan Hunt Bath ca. 1980 lithograph Fralin Museum of Art, Charlottesville, Virginia |
Anonymous Manufacturer (USA) Brooch ca. 1950-60 plastic Royal Ontario Museum, Toronto |
Anonymous Manufacturer (USA) Earrings ca. 1930-40 bakelite Royal Ontario Museum, Toronto |
Anonymous Manufacturer (Europe) Buckle ca. 1925 plastic, paste brilliants and base metal National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Song
"O where are you going?" said reader to rider,
"That valley is fatal where furnaces burn,
"That valley is fatal where furnaces burn,
Yonder's the midden whose odours will madden,
That gap is the grave where the tall return."
"O do you imagine," said fearer to farer,
"That dusk will delay on your path to the pass,
Your diligent looking discover the lacking,
Your footsteps feel from granite to grass?"
"O what was that bird," said horror to hearer,
"Did you see that shape in the twisted trees?
Behind you swiftly the figure comes softly,
The spot on your skin is a shocking disease."
"Out of this house" – said rider to reader,
"Yours never will" – said farer to fearer,
"They're looking for you" – said hearer to horror,
As he left them there, as he left them there.
– W.H. Auden (1933)