Lucy Ashton
Maker
After
(artist)
1802-1848
(printmaker)
1801-1860
(author)
1785-1848
(artist)
1802-1848
(printmaker)
1801-1860
(author)
1785-1848
Title
Lucy Ashton
Date of Production
1838
Medium
etching with stipple
printed in black
printed in black
Dimensions
Height: 15.6 cm
Width: 9.2 cm
Width: 9.2 cm
Accession Number
G.1990.WL.6128
Mode of Acquisition
Witt Library, transfer, 1990
Credit
The Courtauld, London (Samuel Courtauld Trust)
Copyright
Work in the public domain
Location
Not currently on display
Keywords
Provenance
Information not yet known or updated
Inscriptions
Inscription: Drawn by J.W. Wright. //
Inscription: Heath's Gall. 1838. //
Inscription: Engraved by T. A. Dean. //
Inscription: Lucy Ashton. //
Stamp: WITT / LIBRARY //
Label: LUCY ASHTON. / DRAWN BY J. WRIGHT. / LUCY ASHTON turned shivering from the casement. She / had watched the stars one by one sink beneath the heavy / cloud which, pall like, had spread over the sky till it / quenced even that last and lovely one with which, in a / moment of maiden fantasy, she had linked to her fate. / "For signs and for seasons are they," said the youthful / watcher, as she closed the lattice; "my light will soon be / hidden, my little hour soon be past." / She threw herself into the arm-chair beside the hearth, / and the light of the lamp fell upon her beautiful but / delicate face, from which the rose had long since departed; / the blue veins were singularly distinct on the clear temples, / and in the eye was that uncertain brightness which owes / not its lustre to health. Her pale golden hair was drawn / up in a knot at the top of her small and graceful head, and / the rich mass shone as we fancy shine the bright tresses of / an angel. / Vide Book of Beauty, 1833 //
Inscription: Heath's Gall. 1838. //
Inscription: Engraved by T. A. Dean. //
Inscription: Lucy Ashton. //
Stamp: WITT / LIBRARY //
Label: LUCY ASHTON. / DRAWN BY J. WRIGHT. / LUCY ASHTON turned shivering from the casement. She / had watched the stars one by one sink beneath the heavy / cloud which, pall like, had spread over the sky till it / quenced even that last and lovely one with which, in a / moment of maiden fantasy, she had linked to her fate. / "For signs and for seasons are they," said the youthful / watcher, as she closed the lattice; "my light will soon be / hidden, my little hour soon be past." / She threw herself into the arm-chair beside the hearth, / and the light of the lamp fell upon her beautiful but / delicate face, from which the rose had long since departed; / the blue veins were singularly distinct on the clear temples, / and in the eye was that uncertain brightness which owes / not its lustre to health. Her pale golden hair was drawn / up in a knot at the top of her small and graceful head, and / the rich mass shone as we fancy shine the bright tresses of / an angel. / Vide Book of Beauty, 1833 //
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