
The Card Players (van Leyden)
Coins and cards on the table and a great deal of sidelong glancing. Somebody is being cheated, and the intrigue may not be financial.

Coins and cards on the table and a great deal of sidelong glancing. Somebody is being cheated, and the intrigue may not be financial.

A milkmaid, a herdsman and two cows, and almost nothing happening. One of the first prints to take peasants as a subject worth the burin.

Two fingers raised in a gesture reaching back to Byzantium, one hand on a crystal orb, the face long and sorrowful and unmistakably his.

A few sweeps of brush and brown ink, most of the paper left bare, and the whole weight of a sleeping head is there.

Bacon started from a snapshot of a friend dozing in a park and then removed the head, the identity and the ease.

The episode appears in no Gospel at all, and Altdorfer nearly buries the figures under a forest of enormous trees and luminous sky.

Neptune drives his trident down to still the waters. It was made for a fountain, so real water once finished the sculpture.

Bare priming still shows where the Virgin was meant to sit. Michelangelo probably set it aside to go back to Florence and carve the David.

Ascanius draws his bow on a tame stag, the shot that starts a war in the Aeneid, and Claude paints it as a calm golden evening.

Masts stand black against a sky going from gold to soft blue, and almost nothing else in the picture is solid.

Spartan girls taunt the boys into wrestling, and Degas made the bodies awkward rather than ideal, which is not how history painting was done.

He swivels over his shoulder to look at you, holding a block that nobody can identify, and his name has been lost entirely.

Bruegel gives the holy figures plain faces and surrounds them with gawkers and whisperers, which makes reverence hard to come by.

Richelieu appears three times on one canvas so that a sculptor in Rome could carve a bust without ever meeting him.

Monet went to Venice late and found a city already doing what he had spent fifty years trying to paint.

One vast skeleton pushes through a torn bamboo blind, where the convention had always been crowds of small phantoms. Three sheets wide.

Satire on old age aping youth, in a headdress two generations out of date. Tenniel used her for the Duchess in Alice in Wonderland.

Splintered stumps and shell craters under a cold sun, and Nash gave it that title on purpose, as an official British war artist.

A satyr kneels and touches the dead woman with extraordinary gentleness while her dog keeps watch and wading birds stand along the shore.

The kneeling figure on the left is the same shape as the stone hand on the right, holding an egg with a flower coming out.