Wednesday, January 21, 2026

Peggy Bacon

Charles Roswell Bacon
Sketch of young Peggy Bacon by her Father
ca. 1900
drawing
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC


Peggy Bacon
Art Supply Store
1918
drypoint
Smithsonian-American-Art-Museum-Washington-DC

Peggy Bacon
The Elevated
(figure at right in profile is self portrait)
1919
drypoint
Smithsonian-American-Art-Museum-Washington-DC

Soichi Sunami
Portrait of Peggy Bacon
ca. 1920
gelatin silver print
Archives-of-American-Art-Washington-DC

Anonymous Photographer
Peggy Bacon and Alexander Brook at Street Fair with their Children
ca. 1920
gelatin silver print
Archives-of-American-Art-Washington-DC

Peggy Bacon
Frenzied Effort
(life drawing session at Whitney Studio Club, New York)
1925
drypoint
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC

Peggy Bacon
The Patroness
1927
drypoint
Smithsonian-American-Art-Museum-Washington-DC

Peggy Bacon
Caricature of New York socialite Louise Hellstrom
1927
pastel on paper
Smithsonian-American-Art-Museum-Washington-DC

Peggy Bacon
Study of journalist Heywood Broun
1930
lithograph
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC

Peggy Bacon
Self Portrait Studies
ca. 1932
drawing
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC

Peggy Bacon
Self Portrait
1932
pastel on paper
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC

Peggy Bacon
The artist's husband Alexander Brook at work
ca. 1934
drawing
Smithsonian-American-Art-Museum-Washington-DC

Peggy Bacon
Caricature of writer Djuna Barnes
1934
drawing
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC

Peggy Bacon
Tired Eyes
1935
drypoint
Smithsonian-American-Art-Museum-Washington-DC

Isabella Howland
Portrait of Peggy Bacon
ca. 1945-50
charcoal on paper
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC

Alexander Brook
Portrait of Peggy Bacon
ca. 1945-50
lithograph
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC

Wallace Herndon Smith
Portrait of Peggy Bacon
(based on a youthful photograph)
1960
oil on canvas
National Portrait Gallery, Washington DC

from Europa

    Into the Mead he comes, nor (seen) doth fright;
The Virgins to approach him all delight,
And stroke the lovely Bull, whose divine smell
Doth far the Meads perfumed breath excell:
Before unblam'd Europa's feet he stood
Licking her neck, and the Maid kindly woo'd:
She stroak'd and kiss'd him; and the foam that lay
Upon his lip wip'd with her hand away:
He softly bellow'd, such a humming sound
Forth breathing as Mygdonian Pipes resound.
Down at her feet he kneels viewing the Maid
With writhed neck, and his broad back displai'd,
When she to th' fair-haird Virgins thus doth say;
Come hither dear companions, let us play
Securely with this Bull, and without fear;
Who like a Ship all on his back will bear.
He tame appears to sight, and gently kind,
Diff'ring from others, a discursive mind
Bearing like Men, and onely voice doth lack. 
    This said, she smiling gets upon his back;
Which the rest off'ring, the Bull leaps away,
And to the Sea bears his desired prey;
She cals with stretch'd out hands, she turns to view
Her friends, alas unable to pursue;
Down leaps he, Dolphin-like glides through the Seas:
Up from the deep rise the Nereides,
Mounted on Whales to meet her on the way:
Whilst hollow-sounding Neptune doth allay
The waves, and is himself his brother's guide
In this Sea-voyage . . .

– Moschus (mid-2nd century BC), translated by Thomas Stanley (1651)