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| Euan Uglow Lemon 1975 oil on canvas private collection |
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| David Ross Warrillow Tiger Lily ca. 1998 oil on board private collection |
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| Edward Steichen Backbone and Ribs of a Sunflower ca. 1920 platinum print Museum of Modern Art, New York |
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| Leopold Zinögger Pomegranates 1852 watercolor and gouache on paper private collection |
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| Charles Jones Tomatoes ca. 1900 gelatin silver print Fine Arts Museums of San Francisco (Achenbach Foundation) |
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| Sebastian Wegmayr Varieties of Apples before 1857 watercolor and ink on paper private collection |
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| Moritz Tettelbach Dog Roses 1831 watercolor and gouache on paper private collection |
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| Albert Renger-Patzsch Echeveria gibbiflora ca. 1924 gelatin silver print Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York |
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| Mary Vaux Walcott Balsamroot 1923 watercolor on paper Smithsonian American Art Museum, Washington DC |
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| Pieter Withoos Snapdragon before 1693 watercolor on paper Städel Museum, Frankfurt |
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| William John Newton Burnham Beeches ca. 1853 salted paper print Princeton University Art Museum |
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| Leon Underwood Sketch of combat-damaged Tree 1916 ink and watercolor on paper Imperial War Museum, London |
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| Whiting Tennis Blue Cactus 2011 oil on canvas private collection |
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| John Dawson Watson Trunk of a Birch Tree before 1892 watercolor on paper Tate Britain |
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| Alison Watt Centifolia 2019 oil on canvas Scottish National Gallery of Modern Art, Edinburgh |
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| Helen Torr Quince on White Hand Dish before 1945 oil on canvas Heckscher Museum of Art, Huntington, New York |
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| Ina van Zyl Member of the Family 2008 oil on canvas private collection |
I hear an army charging upon the land,
And the thunder of horses plunging, foam about their knees:
Arrogant, in black armour, behind them stand,
Disdaining the reins, with fluttering whips, the charioteers.
They cry unto the night their battle-name:
I moan in sleep when I hear afar their whirling laughter.
They cleave the gloom of dreams, a blinding flame,
Clanging, clanging upon the heart as upon an anvil.
They come shaking in triumph their long, green hair:
They come out of the sea and run shouting by the shore.
My heart, have you no wisdom thus to despair?
My love, my love, my love, why have you left me alone?
– James Joyce (1907)