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"Two year we've had o' this life. . . . Two blarsted God-forsaken year, an' another yet"
"Two year we've had o' this life. . . . Two blarsted God-forsaken year, an' another yet"
"Two year we've had o' this life. . . . Two blarsted God-forsaken year, an' another yet"
(American, 1882 - 1945)

"Two year we've had o' this life. . . . Two blarsted God-forsaken year, an' another yet"

Oil on canvas
ca. 1917
dimensions unavailable
SUPP2000.2020
known by reproduction only
Not on view
--A careless, strong willful white man who had lived the Indian life for many years--
--A careless, strong willful white man who had lived the Indian life for many years--
N.C. Wyeth
1908
I step nearer and see a pistol under the seat and another pistol alongside him. I have a nidea o' grabing one o' them.
I step nearer and see a pistol under the seat and another pistol alongside him. I have a nidea o' grabing one o' them.
N.C. Wyeth
1919
It was a magnificent finale, a sight for men and gods. Like the wind he flung by the other horse, and two lengths ahead he went by the corral gate
It was a magnificent finale, a sight for men and gods. Like the wind he flung by the other horse, and two lengths ahead he went by the corral gate
N.C. Wyeth
1915
Ten thousand dollars! Why, even one thousand dollars would keep him clothed, housed and fed for the few remaining years of his life and there would be enough left over to keep his old body out of Potter's Field. His hands trembled and the white fire of the diamonds flashed more temptingly.
Ten thousand dollars! Why, even one thousand dollars would keep him clothed, housed and fed for the few remaining years of his life and there would be enough left over to keep his old body out of Potter's Field. His hands trembled and the white fire of the diamonds flashed more temptingly.
N.C. Wyeth
1914
Somewhere at some dim time he and this girl, as yet unnamed to him, had been indissolubly united.
Somewhere at some dim time he and this girl, as yet unnamed to him, had been indissolubly united.
N.C. Wyeth
1928
The boy, Moses, clad in princely garments, witnessed the bitter suffering of his people at the hands of the Egyptian taskmasters. As he grew in years he became increasingly conscious of his kinship with the oppressed and exploited workers
The boy, Moses, clad in princely garments, witnessed the bitter suffering of his people at the hands of the Egyptian taskmasters. As he grew in years he became increasingly conscious of his kinship with the oppressed and exploited workers
N.C. Wyeth
1928
The Sign in the Heavens which the Judean Shepherds Watching Their Flocks See this Year
The Sign in the Heavens which the Judean Shepherds Watching Their Flocks See this Year
N.C. Wyeth
1918
Image Not Available for New Year's Day
New Year's Day
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1921
Cold . . . ice-cold every day in the year (advertisement for Coca-Cola)
Cold . . . ice-cold every day in the year (advertisement for Coca-Cola)
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1936
Through all the Years since 1886
Through all the Years since 1886
N.C. Wyeth
1935
The Mother of John Paul Jones A woman's drawn, sad face appeared at the door; she picked up the package, weighed it in her hand, then despite her years, shouted with extraordinary vigor at the fleeing youngster
The Mother of John Paul Jones
A woman's drawn, sad face appeared at the door; she picked up the package, weighed it in her hand, then despite her years, shouted with extraordinary vigor at the fleeing youngster
N.C. Wyeth
1928
'Genie had grasped Philip's saddle, and was clinging there. "Please! Please!" she begged. "Oh, my god, Philip, he'll kill you!"
'Genie had grasped Philip's saddle, and was clinging there. "Please! Please!" she begged. "Oh, my god, Philip, he'll kill you!"
N.C. Wyeth
1912