Magazine Illustrations, 1911-1920

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"Couldn't he write about common people--about cops and bums and sailors and crooks and places where reg'lar people lived?"

"Couldn't he write about common people--about cops and bums and sailors and crooks and places where reg'lar people lived?"

N.C. Wyeth

1919

. . . they'd seen me shooting about five feet into the air

. . . they'd seen me shooting about five feet into the air

N.C. Wyeth

1919

"We'll lave it up to the termites," says he, and he sat down and lit another cigarette. He'd smoked three before wan av the termites arrived and bit the poor lip ave me . . .

"We'll lave it up to the termites," says he, and he sat down and lit another cigarette. He'd smoked three before wan av the termites arrived and bit the poor lip ave me . . .

N.C. Wyeth

1914

After a long look I saw that he did not resume his narrative. By that I knew that the stranger was troubling him.

After a long look I saw that he did not resume his narrative. By that I knew that the stranger was troubling him.

N.C. Wyeth

1911

N.C. Wyeth

1908

At the same moment the door behind Radcliffe crashed open and a dozen men crowded in, rifles in hand.

At the same moment the door behind Radcliffe crashed open and a dozen men crowded in, rifles in hand.

N.C. Wyeth

1912

Behind Simpson's dead-mule barricade we made ready for attack from the circling redskins. The carcases were soon stuck full of arrows, and Woods was winged in the shoulder.

Behind Simpson's dead-mule barricade we made ready for attack from the circling redskins. The carcases were soon stuck full of arrows, and Woods was winged in the shoulder.

N.C. Wyeth

1916

Popular Magazine, cover illustration

Popular Magazine, cover illustration

N.C. Wyeth

1915

After that I visited Lee, first at intervals of several days, then, by degrees, more frequently, until finally I became a daily user of opium.

After that I visited Lee, first at intervals of several days, then, by degrees, more frequently, until finally I became a daily user of opium.

N.C. Wyeth

1913

The Moose Hunter. A Moonlight Night.

The Moose Hunter. A Moonlight Night.

N.C. Wyeth

1908

Looking longingly into the grey eyes of Peachy the unattainable

Looking longingly into the grey eyes of Peachy the unattainable

N.C. Wyeth

1914

Troops by the hundred were passing--tattered, war-hardened, lean, efficient troops, whose road-pace was eagerness itself.

Troops by the hundred were passing--tattered, war-hardened, lean, efficient troops, whose road-pace was eagerness itself.

N.C. Wyeth

1912