George Henry Boughton (American, 1833–1905) - Winter Evening
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George Henry Boughton, The vision at the martyrs' well
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George Henry Boughton (1833-1905), ''Understudies'' by Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman, 1901
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The Waning Honeymoon, 1878, George Henry Boughton
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A Spring Idyll by George Henry Boughton (1901)
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The Lady of the Snows - George Henry Boughton
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George Henry Boughton, English-American painter (1833–1905) Snow in Spring (1877)
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George Henry Boughton • New Year's Day in Old New York, from The Graphic Christmas (British magazine)• Number: December, 1882 • Color wood engraving
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George Henry Boughton - A Spring Idyll (1901)
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1890s dresses -
Top Lady by John Hanson Walker (location ?). From pinterest.com/hatibovic/art-ladies/; fixed spots & flaws w Pshop 976X1200
Second row left ca.1896 Marie Adrienne Anne Clémentine de Rochechouart de Mortemart, duchesse d'Uzès by A. Brauer. From Wikimedia 1255X1405.
Second row right 1902 Duchesse d'Uzès - portrait en tenue de chasse by Gustave Jacquet (location ?). From Wikimedia; fixed a few spots w Pshop 838X1024.
Third row 1896 Our Lady of the Snows by George Henry Boughton (location ?). From tuttartpitturasculturapoesiamusica.com/2014/12/Charles-Edward-Perugini.html 820X1014.
Fourth row 1897 Day dress by ? (location ?). From reddit.com/r/fashionhistory/comments/yioig6/day_dress_1897/ 1693X2522.
Fifth row left 1899 Suit front (Glasgow Museums). From tumblr.com/fashionsfromthepast 1126X1502.
Fifth row right 1899 Suit back (Glasgow Museums). From tumblr.com/fashionsfromthepast 858X1140.
Sixth row 1899 Evening dress (auctioned by Tessier-Sarou). From tumblr.com/fashionsfromthepast 1280X1920.
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A poem by Anne Bradstreet
Winter
Cold, moist, young phlegmy winter now doth lie
In swaddling clouts, like new-born infancy;
Bound up with frosts, and fur’d with hail & snows,
And, like an infant, still it taller grows.
December is my first, and now the sun
To the southward Tropick his swift race doth run.
This month he’s hous’d in horned Capricorn,
From thence he ’gins to length the shortened morn,
Through Christendom with great festivity,
Now’s held (but guessed) for blest Nativity.
Cold, frozen January next comes in,
Chilling the blood, and shrinking up the skin.
In Aquarius now keeps the long-wish’d sun,
And northward his unwearied course doth run.
The day much longer than it was before,
The cold not lessened, but augmented more.
Now toes and ears, and fingers often freeze,
And travelers their noses sometimes leese.
Moist snowy February is my last,
I care not how the winter-time doth haste.
In Pisces now the golden sun doth shine,
And northward still approaches to the line.
The rivers ’gin to ope, the snows to melt,
And some warm glances from his face are felt;
Which is increased by the lengthen’d day,
Until by’s heat, he drive all cold away.
And thus the year in circle runneth round;
Where first it did begin, in th’ end its found.
Anne Bradstreet
(1612-1672)
Image: Pilgrims Going To Church (1867) by George Henry Boughton.
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A Winter’s Morning Walk - George Henry Boughton
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"Yaşıyorsam, umudum da var."
_ M. Tullius Cicero
🎨 George Henry Boughton
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