 |
| Vilmos Huszár Composition - De Stijl ca. 1950-55 oil on canvas Kunstmuseum, The Hague |
 |
| Vilmos Huszár Composition with White Head 1917 encaustic on panel Kunstmuseum, The Hague |
 |
| Vilmos Huszár Dancers ca. 1939 oil on canvas Kunstmuseum, The Hague |
-c1917-oil-on-panel-Kunstmuseum-The-Hague.jpg) |
| Vilmos Huszár Hammer and Saw (Still-Life Composition) ca. 1917 oil on panel Kunstmuseum, The Hague |
 |
| William Henry Hunt An Apple, Grapes and a Hazelnut on a Mossy Bank before 1864 watercolor on paper Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York |
 |
| William Henry Hunt Bird's Nest ca. 1850 watercolor on paper Frick Art Museum, Pittsburgh |
 |
| William Henry Hunt Cottages in an extensive Landscape ca. 1825-30 watercolor on paper Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York |
 |
| William Henry Hunt Fishermen's Cottages at Hastings ca. 1815-25 watercolor on paper Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York |
 |
| David Humphrey Crowded Body 1984 oil on canvas Denver Art Museum |
 |
| David Humphrey On the Couch 2014 acrylic on canvas private collection |
 |
| David Humphrey Posing 2014 acrylic on canvas private collection |
 |
| David Humphrey Buddies 2016 acrylic on canvas Portland Museum of Art, Maine |
-c1933-oil-on-panel-National-Gallery-of-Canada-Ottawa.jpg) |
| Prudence Heward Leaves (study for portrait of Barbara) ca. 1933 oil on panel National Gallery of Canada, Ottawa |
 |
| Prudence Heward Sarah Eliot 1945 oil on canvas National Gallery of Canada, Ottawa |
 |
| Prudence Heward Au Théâtre 1928 oil on canvas Musée des Beaux-Arts de Montréal |
 |
| Prudence Heward The Farmer's Daughter 1945 oil on canvas National Gallery of Canada, Ottawa |
The Fire
Had you died when we were together
I would have wanted nothing of you.
Now I think of you as dead, it is better.
Often, in the cool early evenings of the spring
when, with the first leaves,
all that is deadly enters the world,
I build a fire for us of pine and apple wood;
repeatedly
the flames flare and diminish
as the night comes on in which
we see one another so clearly –
And in the days we are contented
And in the days we are contented
as formerly
in the long grass,
in the woods' green doors and shadows.
And you never say
Leave me
since the dead do not like being alone.
– Louise Glück (1975)