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"I Guess That'll be All"
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N.C. Wyeth
(American, 1882 - 1945)
"I Guess That'll be All"
1908
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SUPP2000.1938
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How Many Millions One Can Only Guess
N.C. Wyeth
1905
She thought a poet was a man who made rimes; she did not guess that this man when he said: "'There'll be fences here, and fields and roofs and chimneys," was talking poetry
N.C. Wyeth
1930
Plate #16 | And this destructive looking beast | (I'd hate to meet him in an alley | At night) -- you'll guess his name, at least: | The Whing-whang of the Kongo Valley.
Royal Lacey Scoville
ca. 1915
As I turned I saw her kneeling there, her hair all about her face, with her hands stretched out to me: and then I walked blindly away into the long grass of the marsh
N.C. Wyeth
1921
The Brig "Covenant" in a Fog
All afternoon, when I went on deck, I saw men and officers listening hard over the bulwarks
N.C. Wyeth
1913
"Since when is a heathen wench's word better than that of twenty Christians?" asked one of the monks. "It is I who will decide whether she alone speaketh the truth, or all of you," Richard said sternly.
N.C. Wyeth
1931
I was kept busy all day in the cave, packing the minted money into bread-bags
N.C. Wyeth
1911
"All this while I sat upon the ground, very much terrified and dejected"
N.C. Wyeth
1920
At Queen's Ferry
And the spirit of all that I beheld put me in thoughts of far voyages and foreign places
N.C. Wyeth
1913
The pale, moonlit city lay all about us in a ghostly circle. Mosulla and I had never been so close in spirit
N.C. Wyeth
1923
"Here I am, the richest man in all America, if not in the world."
N.C. Wyeth
1905
For all the world, I was led like a dancing bear
N.C. Wyeth
1911