CHAPTER XX.

THE NINETEENTH CENTURY.

EMMA STEBBINS.--Favorable Circumstances of her early Life to the Study

of Art.--Specimens of her Skill shown in private Circles.--Receives

Instruction from Henry Inman.--Correctness of her Portraits.--“A

Book of Prayer.”--Revives Taste for Illuminations.--Her crayon

Portraits.--Copies of Paintings.--Cultivates many Branches of

Art.--Becomes a Sculptor.--Abode in Rome.--Instruction received from

Gibson and Akers.--Late Work from her Chisel.--“The Miner.”--HARRIET

HOSMER.--Dwelling of the Sculptor Gibson in Rome.--His Studio

and Work-room.--“La Signorina.”--The American Sculptress.--Her

Childhood.--Physical Training.--School-life.--Anecdotes.--Studies

at Home.--At St. Louis.--Her Independence.--Trip on the

Mississippi.--“Hesper.”--Departure for Rome.--Mr. Gibson’s

Decision.--Extract from Miss Hosmer’s Letter.--Original

Designs.--Reverse of Fortune.--Alarm.--Resolution.--Industry, Economy,

and Success.--Late Works.--Visit of the Prince of Wales.

EMMA STEBBINS.

Few lady artists of this or any country have been surrounded with

circumstances more favorable to the development of genius. Her

childhood was passed among those who possessed culture and refined

taste, and she was familiar with the elegant adornments of life. She

learned early to embody the delicate creations of her fancy in song

or pictures, as well as to imitate what pleased her. Her family and

nearest circle of friends were ready--as is not always the case--to

appreciate and encourage her efforts. But, though she had no early

difficulties to struggle with, the steep and rugged path to eminent

success could not be smoothed by the hand of affection, and she has

gone through all the lessoning and exercise of powers demanded for

the achievement of greatness, as well from those favored of fortune as

those to whom the capricious goddess has proved a step-dame.

Miss Stebbins is a native of the city of New York, where, till within

a few years, she employed the rare skill she had acquired in different

branches of art for the gratification of her friends or for charitable

purposes. Several artists noticed in the beautiful specimens which

were shown in various circles as her work the evidence of more than

ordinary talent. Among these was Henry Inman, the distinguished

painter. He invited the young girl to visit his studio, and offered

to give her instruction in oil-painting. She had never before taken

lessons, and was pleased with the prospect of study. She improved

under the directions of her teacher, and to this aid some of her

friends attributed the masterly correctness and grace displayed in her

portraits, and for which afterward her crayon sketches were so much

admired.

One of Miss Stebbins’s early works was a volume to which she gave the

title, “A Book of Prayer.” It contains some beautiful specimens of her

poetry, but is chiefly remarkable for its exquisite illuminations.

It was one of the first among the efforts to revive that style of

illustration; and the originality, grace, and beauty of the designs,

with the delicate and elaborate finish of the execution, made it quite

a curiosity of art. Some other books were illuminated by Miss Stebbins

in the same manner.

The love of art in the child of genius “grows by what it feeds on,”

and claims an undivided devotion to its pursuits. Perhaps no kind of

knowledge is so fascinating when its fruits are tasted. Miss Stebbins

found no charm in the social pleasures at her command which could draw

her attention from painting. She finally resolved on an exclusive

consecration of her talents to art, making it the sole business of her

life. She determined to go to Rome.

Several of her crayon portraits, executed in Rome, received the highest

encomiums from acknowledged judges in that city. A copy she made of the

“St. John” of Du Bœuf, and one from a painting in the gallery of the

Louvre, representing a “Girl Dictating a Love-letter,” were noted among

her oil-paintings. Her “Boy and Bird’s Nest” was done in the style of

Murillo. Her pastel-painting of “Two Dogs” has been highly praised.

Almost every branch of the imitative art has been at different periods

cultivated by Miss Stebbins, and her success proves the scope and

versatility of her talent. Besides painting in oil and water colors,

she has practiced drawing on wood and carving wood, modeling in clay,

and working in marble. It is probably in the difficult art of sculpture

that she will leave to America the works by which she will be most

widely known.

She profited, like Miss Hosmer, by the counsels and supervision of

Gibson, and the careful instruction of Akers. A work from her chisel,

in the spring of 1859, commanded the highest suffrages. Mr. Heckscher,

a large proprietor of coal-mines in the United States, had requested

Miss Stebbins to execute for him two typical statues--one of Industry,

the other of Commerce. The figure of Industry is completed, and has

been represented by the artist, with graceful taste, as a miner. A

critic says:

“The figure is that of an athletic, admirably-proportioned youth,

who bears upon his right shoulder the pick, and in the front of his

picturesque slouched hat the miner’s lamp. The weight of the body is

thrown easily and naturally upon the right leg, and the left hand rests

with the carelessness of manly strength upon a block of marble, drilled

and hewn in the manner of a mass of coal. The symmetrical vigor of

the figure, admirable as it is, is not more admirable than the lofty,

ingenuous beauty of the classic head and face, poised in an attitude

equally unforced and striking, upon the graceful, well-rounded throat.

The drapery of the full shirt, open at the neck and close-gathered

about the waist, is managed with particular skill; and while the whole

figure reminds one strikingly of one of those magnificent Gothic kings

whose images stand in the vestibule of the _Museo Borbonico_, at

Naples, the spirit and air of it are purely modern and American. It is,

in truth, one of the most felicitous combinations of every-day national

truth with the enduring and cosmopolite truth of art ever seen, and it

is a work which does equal credit to the sex and the country of the

artist.”

Miss Stebbins has taken up her residence permanently in Rome, amid

those surroundings and associations sought by artists of all nations as

most favorable to their progress. She has been for some time engaged in

modeling in clay several groups which, though as yet unfinished, have

been criticised favorably by connoisseurs and friends.

HARRIET HOSMER.

In the Via Fontanella at Rome--a street close upon the beautiful

Piazza del Popolo, and running at a right angle from the Babuino to

the Corso, a few steps out of the Babuino on the left--is a large,

rough, worm-eaten door, which has evidently seen good service, and

from the appearance of which no casual and uninitiated passer-by would

suspect the treasures of art it conceals and protects. A small piece

of whip-cord, with a knot as handle, issues from a perforated hole,

by means of which--a small bell being set in motion--access is gained

to the studio of England’s greatest living master of sculpture, John

Gibson.

The threshold crossed, the visitor finds himself at once in the midst

of this artist’s numerous works. In a large barn-like shed, with a

floor of earth, on pedestals of various materials, shapes, and sizes,

stand the beautiful Cupid and Butterfly, the wounded Amazon, Paris and

Proserpine gathering flowers, the charming groups of Psyche borne by

the Zephyrs, of Hylas and the Water Nymphs, and the noble basso-relievo

of Phaeton and the Hours leading forth the horses of the Sun, with,

perhaps, a bust or figure in progress by the workman whose duty it is

to keep the studio and attend to the numerous visitors. Facing the door

of entry just described is its counterpart, opening into a fairy-like

square plot of garden, filled with orange and lemon trees and roses,

and, in the spring, fragrant with violets blue and white, Cape jasmine,

and lilies of the valley; while, in a shady recess, and fern-grown nook

trickles a perpetual fountain of crystal-clear water. The sun floods

this tiny garden with his golden light, flecking the trellised walks

with broken shadows, and wooing his way, royal and irresistible lover

as he is, to the humbler floral divinities of the place, sheltered

beneath their own green leaves, or in the superb shade of the acanthus.

Lovely is the effect of this rich glow of sunlight as one stands in the

shade of the studio, perfumed with the sweet blossoms of the South;

lovely the aspect both of nature and of art, into the presence of

which we are so suddenly and unexpectedly ushered from the ugly, dirty

street without. Having gazed our fill here, we step into the garden,

and, turning to the right, if we be favored visitors, friends, or the

friends of friends, we are next ushered into the sanctum of the master

himself, whom we shall probably find engaged in modeling, and from whom

we shall certainly receive a kind and genial welcome, granting always

that we have some claim for our intrusion upon his privacy.

This room, long and narrow, is boarded, and has some pretensions to

comfort; but throughout the whole range of studios the absence of care

and attention will strike the eye, more especially as it is the present

fashion in Rome to render the studios both of painter and sculptor as

comfortable and habitable as possible. From Mr. Gibson’s own room we

are taken into another rough shed, where the process of transformation

from plaster to marble is carried on, and where frequent visitors can

not fail to discover the vast difference which exists in skill and

natural aptitude among the numerous workmen employed.

As the different processes of sculpture are but little known, it may

not be out of place here to throw some light upon them. The artist

himself models the figure, bust, or group, whatever it may be, in clay,

spending all his skill, time, and labor on this first stage. When

complete--and many months, sometimes even years of unwearied study

are given to the task--a plaster cast is taken from the clay figure,

from which cast the workmen put the subject into marble, the artist

superintending it, and reserving to himself the more delicate task

of finishing. Thorwaldsen, speaking of these processes, says, “that

the clay model may be called creation, the plaster cast death, and the

marble resurrection.” Certain it is that the clay model and the marble

statue, when each has received the finishing stroke, are more closely

allied, more nearly identical, one with the other, than either is with

the plaster cast. So alive are sculptors to the fact of the injury done

to their works by being seen in plaster casts, that they bestow great

pains in working them over by hand to restore something of the fineness

and sharpness which the process of modeling has destroyed. So impressed

with this is Powers, the American sculptor, that, with the ingenuity

and inventive skill of his country, he has succeeded in making a

plaster hard almost as marble, and which bears with equal impunity the

file, chisel, and polisher.

There are in Rome workmen devoted to the production of certain

portions of the figure, draped or undraped; for instance, one man is

distinguished for his ability in working the hair, and confines himself

to this specialty; while another is famous for his method of rendering

the quality of flesh, and a third is unequaled in drapery. Very rarely

does it happen that the artist is lucky enough to find all these

qualities combined in one man, but it does occasionally happen; and Mr.

Gibson is himself fortunate in the possession of a workman whose skill

and manipulative power, in all departments, are of the highest order.

A Roman by birth, the handsome and highly organized Camillo, with his

slight figure, and delicate, almost effeminate hands, is a master of

the mallet and chisel, and, from the head to the foot, renders and

interprets his model with artistic power and feeling. The man loves

his work, and the work repays his love, as when does it not, from the

sublime labors of genius to the humblest vocation of street or alley?

To return from our digression; leaving the workroom, we cross one side

of the small garden, and by just such another rough door as the two

we have already passed through in the first studio, we enter another

capacious, barn-like apartment, the centre of which is occupied by the

colored Venus, so dear to Mr. Gibson’s heart that, though executed to

order, year after year passes on, and he can not make up his mind to

part with it. Ranged around the walls of this capacious studio are

casts of the Hunter, one of the earliest and most vigorous of Mr.

Gibson’s works; of the Queen, of the colossal group in the House of

Lords, and sundry others. Having inspected these at our leisure, and

viewed the Venus from the most approved point, probably under the eye

of the master, who never tires of expatiating on the great knowledge

of the ancients in coloring their statues, a curtain across the

left-hand corner of the studio is lifted, and the attendant inquires

if “la signorina” will receive visitors. The permission given, we

ascend a steep flight of stairs, and find ourselves in a small upper

studio, face to face with a compact little figure, five feet two in

height, in cap and blouse, whose short, sunny brown curls, broad brow,

frank and resolute expression of countenance, give one at the first

glance the impression of a handsome boy. It is the first glance only,

however, which misleads one. The trim waist and well-developed bust

belong unmistakably to a woman, and the deep, earnest eyes, firm-set

mouth, and modest dignity of deportment show that woman to be one of no

ordinary character and ability.

Thus, reader, we Have brought you face to face with the subject of this

sketch, Harriet Hosmer, the American sculptress.

Born at Watertown, Mass., in the year 1831, Harriet Hosmer is the

only surviving daughter of a physician, who, having lost wife and

child by consumption, and fearing a like fate for the survivor, gave

her horse, dog, gun, and boat, and insisted upon an out-doors life as

indispensable to health. A fearless horsewoman, a good shot, an adept

in rowing, swimming, diving, and skating, Harriet Hosmer is a signal

instance of what judicious physical training will effect in conquering

even hereditary taint of constitution. Willingly as the active,

energetic child acquiesced in her father’s wishes, she contrived, at

the same time, to gratify and develop her own peculiar tastes; and

many a time and oft, when the worthy doctor may have flattered himself

that his darling was in active exercise, she might have been found in

a certain clay-pit, not very far from the paternal residence, making

early attempts at modeling horses, dogs, sheep, men and women, or any

object which attracted her attention. Both here, and subsequently at

Lenox, she made good use of her time by studying natural history, and

of her gun by securing specimens for herself of the wild creatures of

the woods, feathered and furred; dissecting some, and with her own

hands preparing and stuffing others. The walls of the room devoted to

her special use in “the old house at home,” are covered with birds,

bats, butterflies and beetles, snakes and toads, while sundry bottles

of spirits contain subjects carefully dissected and prepared by herself.

Ingenuity and taste were shown in the use to which the young girl

applied the eggs and feathers of the nests and birds she had pilfered.

One inkstand, a very early production, evinces mechanical genius and

artistic taste. Taking the head, throat, wings, and side feathers of a

bluebird, she blew the contents from a hen’s egg, and set it on end,

forming the breast of the bird by the oval surface of the egg, while

through the open beak and extended neck entrance was gained to the

cavity of the egg containing the ink.

No one could look round this apartment, occupied by the child and

young girl, without at once recognizing the force and individuality of

character which have since distinguished her.

Full of fun and frolic, numerous anecdotes are told of practical jokes

perpetrated to such an excess that Dr. Hosmer was satisfied with the

progress toward health and strength his child had made; and having

endeavored, without success, to place her under tuition in daily and

weekly schools near home, he determined to commit her to the care

of Mrs. Sedgwick, of Lenox, Massachusetts. Thither the young lady,

having been expelled from one school, and given over as incorrigible

at another, was accordingly sent, with strict injunctions that health

should still be a paramount consideration, and that the new pupil

should have liberty to ride and walk, shoot and swim to her heart’s

content. In wiser or kinder hands the young girl could not have been

placed. Here, too, she met with Mrs. Fanny Kemble, whose influence

tended to strengthen and develop her already decided tastes and

predilections. To Mrs. Kemble we have heard the young artist gratefully

attribute the encouragement which decided her to follow sculpture as a

profession, and to devote herself and her life to the pursuit of art.

Miss Hosmer’s school-fellows remember many pranks and exploits that

showed her daring spirit and love of frolic. One of these was capturing

a hawk’s nest from the top of a very high forest-tree, to which she

climbed at the risk of her life. Her room was decorated, as at home,

with grotesque preserved specimens, among which was a variety of

reptiles, usually the horror of young ladies.

An anonymous squib upon Boston and Bostonians was about this time

attributed to Miss Hosmer. A practical joke upon a physician of Boston

had been the immediate cause of her being sent to Lenox. Her health

having given her father some uneasiness, the gentleman in question, a

physician in large practice, was called in to attend her. The rather

uncertain visits of this physician proved a source of great annoyance

and some real inconvenience to his patient, inasmuch as they interfered

with her rides and drives, shooting, and boating excursions. Having

borne with the inconvenience some time, she requested the gentleman,

as a great favor, to name an hour for his call, that she might make

her arrangements accordingly. The physician agreed, but punctuality is

not always at the command of professional men. Matters were as bad as

ever. Sometimes the twelve o’clock appointment did not come off till

three in the afternoon. One day, in particular, Dr. -------- was some

hours after the time. A playful quarrel took place between physician

and patient; and, as he rose to take his leave, and offered another

appointment, Miss Hosmer insisted upon his giving his word to keep it.

“If I am alive,” said he, “I will be here,” naming some time on a

certain day.

“Then, if you are not here,” was the reply, “I am to conclude that you

are dead.”

Thus they parted. The day and hour arrived, but no doctor made his

appearance. That evening Miss Hosmer rode into Boston, and next morning

the papers announced the decease of Dr. ------. Half Boston and its

neighborhood rushed to the physician’s house to leave cards and

messages of condolence for the family, and to inquire into the cause of

the sudden and lamentable event.

In 1850, being then nineteen, Harriet Hosmer left Lenox. Mrs.

Sedgwick’s judicious treatment, and the motive and encouragement

supplied by Mrs. Kemble, had given the right impetus to that activity

of mind and body which needed only guiding and directing into

legitimate channels. She returned to her father’s house, at Watertown,

to pursue her art-studies, and to fit herself for the career she

had resolved upon following. There was at this time a cousin of

Miss Hosmer’s studying with her father, between whom and herself

existed a hearty _camaraderie_. Together the two spent many hours in

dissecting legs and arms, and in making acquaintance with the human

frame, Dr. Hosmer having erected a small building at the bottom of

his garden to facilitate these studies. Those were days of close

study and application. Lessons in drawing and modeling--for which our

young student had to repair to Boston, a distance of seven or eight

miles--and anatomical studies with her cousin, were alternated with

the inevitable rides and boating on which her father wisely insisted.

The River Charles runs immediately before the house, and on this river

Harriet Hosmer had a boat-house, containing a safe, broad boat, and

a fragile, poetical-looking gondola, with silvered prow, the delight

of her heart, and the terror of her less experienced and unswimming

friends. The life of the young girl was at this period full of earnest

purpose and noble ambition, and the untiring energy and perseverance

which distinguish her now in so remarkable a degree were at this time

evidenced and developed.

Having modeled one or two copies from the antique, she next tried her

hand on a portrait-bust, and then cut Canova’s bust of Napoleon in

marble, working it entirely with her own hands that she might make

herself mistress of the process. Her father, seeing her devoted to her

studies, seconded them in every possible way, and proposed to send her

to his friend, Dr. M‘Dowell, Professor of Anatomy in the St. Louis

College, that she might go through a course of regular instruction,

and be thus thoroughly grounded for the branch of art she had chosen.

The young artist was but too glad to close with the offer; and, in the

autumn of 1850, we find her at St. Louis, residing in the family of her

favorite schoolmate from Lenox, winning the hearts of all its members

by her frank, joyous nature, and steady application, and securing, in

the head of it, what she heartily and energetically calls “the best

friend I ever had.”

Her independence of manner and character, joined to the fact of her

entering the college as a student, could not fail to bring down

animadversion, and many were the tales fabricated and circulated anent

the young New Englander, who was said to carry pistols in her belt, and

to be prepared to take the life of any one who interfered with her. It

was, perhaps, no disadvantage, under the circumstances, to be protected

by such a character. The college stood some way from the inhabited

part of the town, and in early morning and late evening, going to and

fro with the other students, it is not impossible that she owed the

perfect impunity with which she set conventionality at defiance to the

character for courage, and skill in the use of fire-arms which attended

her.

Dr. M‘Dowell, charmed with the talent and earnestness of his pupil,

afforded her every facility in his power, giving her the freedom of the

college at all times, and occasionally bestowing upon her a private

lecture when she attended to see him preparing dissections for the

public ones. Pleasant and encouraging it is to find men of ability

and eminence so willing to help a woman when she is willing to help

herself. The career of this young artist hitherto has been marked by

the warm and generous encouragement of first-rate men, from Professor

M‘Dowell to John Gibson, and pleasant it is to find the affectionate

and grateful appreciation of such kindness, converting the temporary

tie of master and pupil into the permanent one of tried and valued

friendship. “I remember Professor M‘Dowell,” writes Miss Hosmer, “with

great affection and gratitude, as being a most thorough and patient

teacher, as well as at all times a good, kind friend.”

Through the winter and spring of 1851, in fact, during the whole

term, Harriet Hosmer prosecuted her studies with unremitting zeal

and attention, and at the close was presented with a “diploma,” or

certificate, testifying to her anatomical efficiency. During her stay

at St. Louis, and as a testimony of her gratitude and regard, Miss

Hosmer cut, from a bust of Professor M‘Dowell by Clevenger, a medallion

in marble, life size, which is now in the museum of the College. It is

perhaps worthy of note that Clevenger and Powers both studied anatomy

under this professor.

The “diploma” achieved, our young aspirant was bent upon seeing New

Orleans before returning to her New England home. It was a season

of the year not favorable for such travel, and, from some cause or

another, she failed in inducing any of her friends to accompany her. To

will and to do are synonymous with some; and so, Harriet Hosmer having

set her mind upon an excursion down the Mississippi to the Crescent

City, embarked herself one fine morning on board a steamer bound for

New Orleans. The river was shallow, the navigation difficult; many a

boat did our adventurous traveler pass high and dry; but fortune, as

usual, was with her, and she reached her destination in safety. The

weather was intensely warm, but, nothing daunted, our young friend

saw all that was to be seen, returning at night to sleep on board the

steamer as it lay in its place by the levee, and, at the expiration

of a week, returning with it to St. Louis. Arrived there, instead of

rejoining her friends, she took boat for the Falls of St. Anthony,

on the Upper Mississippi, stopping, on the way, at Dubuque, to visit

a lead mine, into which she descended by means of a bucket, and came

very near an accident which must inevitably have resulted fatally; a

catastrophe which, as no one knew where she was, would probably have

remained a secret forever. At the Falls of St. Anthony, she went among

the Indians, much to their surprise and amusement, and brought away

with her a pipe, presented by the chief, in token of amity. She also

achieved the ascent of a mountain never before undertaken by a female;

and so delighted were the spectators with her courage and agility,

that they insisted upon knowing her name, that the mountain might

thenceforth be called after her. In a subsequent visit to St. Louis,

Miss Hosmer found that her rustic admirers had been as good as their

word, and “Hosmer’s Height” remains an evidence of “the little lady’s”

ambition and courage.

On her return to St. Louis, where her prolonged absence had created no

little uneasiness, she remained but a short time, and, bidding farewell

to her kind friends, retraced her steps homeward.

This was in the autumn of 1851. No sooner had Harriet Hosmer reached

home than she set to work to model an ideal bust of Hesper, continuing

her anatomical studies with her cousin, and employing her intervals of

leisure and rest in reading, riding, and boating. Now followed a period

of earnest work, cheered and inspired by those visions of success,

of purpose fulfilled, of high aims realized, which haunt the young

and enthusiastic aspirant, and throw a halo round the youthful days

of genius, lending a color to the whole career. As Lowell wisely and

poetically says,

“Great dreams preclude low ends.”

Better to aspire and fail than not aspire at all; better to know the

dream, and the fever, and the awakening, if it must be, than to pass

from the cradle to the grave on the level plane of content with things

as they are. There may be aspiration without genius; there can not be

genius without aspiration; and where genius is backed by industry and

perseverance, the aspiration of one period will meet its realization in

another.

To go to Rome--to make herself acquainted with all its treasures of

art, ancient and modern--to study and work as the masters of both

periods had studied and worked before her--this was now our youthful

artist’s ambition; and all the while she labored, heart and soul, at

Hesper, the first creation of her genius, watching its growth beneath

her hand, as a young mother watches, step by step, the progress of

her first-born; kneading in with the plastic clay all those thousand

hopes and fears which, turn by turn, charm and agitate all who aspire.

At length, the clay model finished, a block of marble was sought

and found, and brought home to the shed in the garden, hitherto

appropriated to dissecting purposes, but now fitted up as a studio.

Here, with her own small hands, the youthful maiden, short of stature

and delicate in make, any thing but robust in health, with chisel and

mallet blocked out the bust, and subsequently, with rasp and file,

finished it to the last degree of manipulative perfection. Months and

months it took, and hours and days of quiet toil and patience; but

those wings of genius, perseverance and industry, were hers, and love

lent zest to the work. It was late summer in 1852 before Hesper was

fully completed.

A critic in the New York Tribune thus wrote of this work:

“It has the face of a lovely maiden, gently falling asleep with

the sound of distant music. Her hair is gracefully arranged, and

intertwined with capsules of the poppy. A star shines on her forehead,

and under her breast lies the crescent moon. The hush of evening

breathes from the serene countenance and the heavily-drooping

eyelids.... The swell of the cheeks and the bust is like pure, young,

healthy flesh, and the muscles of the beautiful mouth are so delicately

cut, it seems like a thing that breathes.

“The poetic conception of the subject is the creation of her own mind,

and the embodiment of it is all done by her own hands--even the hard,

rough, mechanical portions of the work. She employed a man to chop

off some large bits of marble; but, as he was unaccustomed to assist

sculptors, she did not venture to have him cut within several inches of

the surface she intended to work.”

“Now,” said she to her father, “I am ready to go to Rome.”

“And you shall go, my child, this very autumn,” was the reply.

Anxious as Dr. Hosmer was to facilitate in every way the career

his daughter had chosen, there was yet another reason for going to

Italy before winter set in. Study and nervous anxiety had made their

impression upon a naturally delicate constitution, and a short, dry

cough alarmed the worthy doctor for his child’s health.

October of 1852 saw father and daughter on their way to Europe, the St.

Louis diploma and daguerreotypes of Hesper being carefully stowed away

in the safest corner of the portmanteau as evidences of what the young

artist had already achieved, when, arrived at Rome, she should seek the

instruction of one of two masters, whose fame, world-wide, alone could

satisfy our aspirant’s ambition. So eager was her desire to reach Rome

that a week only was given to England; and then, joining some friends

in Paris, the whole party proceeded to Rome, arriving in the Eternal

City on the evening of November 12, 1852.

Within two days the daguerreotypes were placed in the hands of Mr.

Gibson as he sat at breakfast in the Café Greco, a famous place of

resort for artists.

Now be it known, as a caution to women not to enter lightly upon any

career, to throw it up as lightly upon the first difficulty which

arises, that a prejudice existed in Rome against lady artists, from

the pretensions with which some had repaired thither, and upon which

they had succeeded in gaining access to some of the best studios and

instruction from their masters, to throw those valuable opportunities

aside at the first obstacle that arose. Mr. Gibson had himself, it

was said, been thus victimized and annoyed, and it was represented to

Miss Hosmer as doubtful in the extreme if he would either look at the

daguerreotypes or listen to the proposal of her becoming his pupil.

However, the daguerreotypes were placed before him; and, taking them

into his hands--one presenting a full, and the other a profile view of

the bust--he sat some moments in silence, looking intently at them.

Encouraged by this, the young sculptor who had undertaken to present

them proceeded to explain Miss Hosmer’s intentions and wishes, what she

had already done, and what she hoped to do. Still Mr. Gibson remained

silent. Finally, closing the cases,

“Send the young lady to me,” said he, “and whatever I know, and can

teach her, she shall learn.”

In less than a week Harriet Hosmer was fairly installed in Mr. Gibson’s

studio, in the up-stairs room already described. Ere long a truly

paternal and filial affection sprung up between the master and the

pupil, a source of great happiness to themselves, and of pleasure and

amusement to all who know and value them, from the curious likeness,

yet unlikeness, which existed from the first in Miss Hosmer to Mr.

Gibson, and which daily intercourse has not tended to lessen.

In one of her letters she says:

“The dearest wish of my heart is gratified in that I am acknowledged by

Gibson as a pupil. He has been resident in Rome thirty-four years, and

leads the van. I am greatly in luck. He has just finished the model of

the statue of the queen, and, as his room is vacant, he permits me to

use it, and I am now in his own studio. I have also a little room for

work which was formerly occupied by Canova, and perhaps inspiration may

be drawn from the walls.”

The first winter in Rome was passed in modeling from the antique, Mr.

Gibson desiring to assure himself of the correctness of Miss Hosmer’s

eye, and the soundness of her knowledge; Hesper evincing the possession

of the imaginative and creative power. From the first, Mr. Gibson

expressed himself more than satisfied with her power of imitating the

roundness and softness of flesh, saying, upon one occasion, that he had

never seen it surpassed and not often equaled.

Her first attempt at original design in Rome was a bust of Daphne,

quickly succeeded by another of the Medusa--the beautiful Medusa--and a

lovely thing it is, faultless in form, and intense in its expression of

horror and agony, without trenching on the physically painful.

We have already spoken of the warm friend Miss Hosmer made for herself

during her winter at St. Louis, in the head of the family at whose

house she was a guest. This gentleman, as a God-speed to the young

artist on her journey to Rome, sent her, on the eve of departure,

an order to a large amount for the first figure she should model,

leaving her entirely free to select her own time and subject. A statue

of Œnone was the result, which is now in the house of Mr. Crow, at

St. Louis, and which gave such satisfaction to its possessor and his

fellow-townsmen, that an order was forwarded to Miss Hosmer for a

statue for the Public Library at St. Louis, on the same liberal terms.

Beatrice Cenci, which has won so many golden opinions from critics and

connoisseurs, was sent to St. Louis in fulfillment of this order.

The summers in Rome are, as every one knows, trying to the natives,

and full of danger to foreigners. Dr. Hosmer, having seen his daughter

finally settled, returned to America, leaving her with strict

injunctions to seek some salubrious spot in the neighboring mountains

for the summer, if indeed she did not go into Switzerland or England.

Rome, however, was the centre of attraction; and, after the first

season, which was spent at Sorrento, on the Bay of Naples, Miss Hosmer

could not be prevailed upon to go out of sight and reach of its lordly

dome and noble treasures of art. The third summer came, and, listening

to the advice of her friends, and in obedience to the express wish of

her father, she made arrangements for a visit to England. The day was

settled, the trunks were packed; she was on the eve of departure, when

a letter from America arrived, informing her of heavy losses sustained

by her father, which must necessitate retrenchment in every possible

way, a surrender of her career in Rome, and an immediate return home.

The news came upon her like a thunderbolt. Stunned and bewildered,

she knew not at the moment what to do. An only child, and hitherto

indulged in every whim and caprice, the position was indeed startling

and perplexing. The surrender of her art-career was the only thing

which she felt to be impossible; whatever else might come, that could

not, should not be. And now came into play that true independence of

character which hitherto had shown itself mostly in wild freaks and

tricks. Instead of falling back upon those friends whose means she

knew would be at her disposal in this emergency, she dispatched a

messenger for the young sculptor who had shown the daguerreotypes to

Mr. Gibson, and who, himself dependent upon his professional exertions,

was, she decided, the fittest person to consult with as to her own

future career. He obeyed the hasty summons, and found the joyous,

laughing countenance he had always known, pale and changed, as it

were, suddenly, from that of a young girl to a woman full of cares and

anxieties. He could scarcely credit the intelligence; but the letter

was explicit; the summons home peremptory. “Go, I will not,” was her

only coherent resolution; so the two laid their heads together. Miss

Hosmer was the owner of a handsome horse and an expensive English

saddle; these were doomed at once. The summer in Rome itself, during

which season living there costs next to nothing, was determined upon;

and during those summer months Miss Hosmer should model something

so attractive that it should insure a speedy order, and, exercising

strict economy, start thenceforth on an independent artist-career, such

as many of those around her with less talent and training, managed

to carry on with success. No sooner said than done; the trunks were

unpacked; the friends she had been about to accompany departed without

her; her father’s reverses were simply and straightforwardly announced,

and she entered at once on the line of industry and economy she and her

friend had struck out.

It is said that friendship between a young man and a young woman is

scarcely possible, and perhaps, under ordinary circumstances, where

the woman has no engrossing interests of her own, no definite aim and

pursuit in life, it may be so. Here, however, was a case of genuine and

helpful friendship, honorable alike to the heads and hearts of both.

Under the experienced direction of her friend, Miss Hosmer conducted

her affairs with prudence and economy, and, at the same time, with due

regard to health. The summer passed away, and neither fever nor any

other form of mischief attacked our young friend. She worked hard, and

modeled a statue of Puck, so full of spirit, originality, and fun, that

it was no sooner finished than orders to put it into marble came in. It

was repeated again and again, and, during the succeeding winter, three

copies were ordered for England alone--one for the Duke of Hamilton.

Thus fairly started on her own ground, Miss Hosmer met with that

success which talent, combined with industry and energy, never fails to

command.

The winter in which the Cenci was being put into marble she was engaged

in modeling a monument to the memory of a beautiful young Catholic

lady, destined for a niche in the church of San Andréo delle Fratte,

in the Vià Mercede, close upon the Piazza di Spagna. A portrait

full-length figure of the young girl, life size, reclines upon a low

couch. The attitude is easy and natural, and the tranquil sleep of

death is admirably rendered in contradistinction to the warm sleep of

life in the Cenci.

Miss Hosmer was engaged during the winter of 1858 in modeling a

fountain, for which she has taken the story of Hylas descending

for water, when, according to mythology, he is seized upon by the

water-nymphs and drowned. Hylas forms the crown of the pyramid, while

the nymphs twined around its base, with extended arms, seek to drag

him down into the water below, where dolphins are spouting jets which

interlace each other. A double basin, the upper one supported by swans,

receives the cascade.

During the spring of 1859 Miss Hosmer worked upon her statue of

Zenobia, bespoken in America. The young Prince of Wales visited her

studio to see this unfinished work, which he greatly admired. He

purchased a “Puck,” by her hand, to add to his collection. Miss Hosmer

executed, as a side-piece to this, a “Will-o’-the-Wisp,” said even to

be superior.

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Abarca, Donna Maria de, 86

Agnes, Abbess of Quedlinberg, 29

Airola, Angelica Veronica, 82

Aizelin, Madame, 239

Alboni, Rosa, 225

Alfieri, Carlotta Melania, 225

Alloin, Mademoiselle, 240

Amalasuntha, 28

Amherst, Lady, 186

Anaxandra, 26

Andross, Miss, 170

Angelica, 86

Anguisciola, Anna Maria, 48

“ Europa, 51

“ Helena, 48

“ Lucia, 51

“ Minerva, 48

“ Sofonisba, 49

Anna Amalia, of Brunswick, 136

Anna, Princess of Orange, 167

Anzon, Madame, 203, 237

Ardinghelli, Maria Angela, 225

Ardoino, Anna Maria, 79

Aristarite, 26

Armani, Vincenza, 45

Aromatari, Dorothea, 55

Aumont, Augustine, 239

Ava, 28

Aveiro, Duchess of, 86

B.

Badger, Mrs., 316

Ballain, Nanine, 236

Basseporte, Madeleine Françoise, 202

Beale, Mary, 123

Beauclerk, Lady Diana, 187

Beaurepas, Madame de, 190

Beckson, Miss, 190

Beer, Maria Eugenia de, 86

Beinaschi, Angela, 78

Bejar, Duchess of, 86

Bell, Miss, 190

Benavides, Maria Cueva, 87

Bennings, Liewina, 57

Benoit, Madame, 203

Benwell, Mary, 188

Bernasconi, Laura, 80

Bertaud, Marie Rosalie, 204

Blackwell, Elizabeth, 190

Blanchot, Geneviève, 201

Block, Joanna Koerten, 126

Boccherini, Anna, 224

Bohren, Mademoiselle, 138

Boizot, Louise Adelaide, 204

Bonheur, Julietta, 275

“ Rosa, 261

Borghini, Maria, 79

Bösenbacher, Mary Anna, 240

Breughel, Anna, 97

Brizio, Plautilla, 80

Broeck, Barbara Van den, 58

Brossard, Marie Geneviève, 202

Brun, Eugénie, 237

Brusasorci, Cecilia, 55

Bruyère, Madame, 203

Bruyn, Anna de, 97

Burini, Barbara, 225

Butlar, Madame von, 237

C.

Caballero, Angela Perez, 89

Caccia, Francesca, 82

“ Ursula, 82

Caffa, Maria la, 83

Calavrese, Maria, 42

Callirhoe, 24

Calypso, 26

Cantofoli, Ginevra, 72

Cantoni, Caterina, 55

Capet, Madame, 203

Carasquilla, Isabella, 88

Carlisle, Anna, 122

“ Countess of, 122

Carpenter, Mrs., 244

Carriera, Rosalba, 226

Casalina, Lucia, 82, 225

Cassana, Maria Vittoria, 82

Caxton, Florence, 244

Chalon, Christina, 167

Chapin, Mrs., 288

Charlotte of Austria, 136

Charlotte Matilda, Queen of Wurtemberg, 186

Charpentier, Madame, 203

“ Constance Marie, 236

Chéron, Élisabeth Sophie, 90

Cherubini, Caterina, 224

Cheves, Charlotte, 344

Cirene, 26

Cleyn, Penelope, 122

“ Magdalen, 122

“ Sarah, 122

Coello, Isabella Sanchez, 86

Cole, Sarah, 295

Collot, Mademoiselle, 201

Cooper, Ellen, 344

Copomazza, Luisa, 78

Corbeaux, Fanny, 243

Coriolani, Maria Teresa, 73

Cosway, Maria, 191

Coulet, Anne Philibert, 204

Crabbe, Anna, 121

Creti, Ersilia, 73

Criscuolo, Maria Angela, 55

D.

Damer, Anne Seymour, 170

Damini, Damina, 81

Danti, Teodora, 43

Dards, Mrs., 189

Dassel, Herminie, 312

Davin, Madame, 201, 236

Delany, Mrs., 186

Denning, Charlotte, 287

Deverzy, Adrienne Marie, 237

Dietrich, Maria Dorothea, 141

“ Rosina, 143

Dietsch Sisters, 141

Dolce, Agnes, 73

“ Maria, 73

Dolora, Anna Victoria, 225

Domenici, Maria, 81, 83

Dorsch, Susannah Maria, 138

Drax, Miss, 190

Drölling, Louise Adéone, 237

Dubois, Mrs. Cornelius, 297

Duchemin, Catherine, 90

Ducluzeau, Madame, 239

Du Pré, Julia, 342

Duquesnoy, Mademoiselle, 202

Durand, Flavia, 65

E.

Eimart, Maria Clara, 114

Elie, Madame, 236

Elizabeth of Austria, 226

Elizabeth Christina of Brunswick, 136

Elizabeth Ernestine Antonia, of Saxe-Meiningen, 136

Elizabeth, Princess, 186

“ Princess of Parma, 226

Ellenrieder, Maria, 241

Eyck, Margaretta von, 34

F.

Fanshawe, Catharine Mary, 190

Farnese, Isabella, 89

Fauveau, Felicie de, 247

Festa, Bianca, 224

“ Matilda, 224

Fiesca, Helen, 47

“ Tommasa, 47

Fischer, Anna Catharina, 114

“ Susannah, 114

Fitzgerald, Lady E., 170

“ Lady Henry, 186

Foley, Margaret, 287

Fontaine, Madame, 239

Fontana, Lavinia, 61

Fontana, Veronica, 73

Forestier, Marie Anne Julie, 236

Forgue, Apollonia de, 232

Fratellini, Giovanna, 83

Freeman, Anna Mary, 342

Freiberg, Baroness von, 241

Friedrich, Caroline Frederika, 142

Fuessli (Fuseli), Anna, 142

“ “ Elizabeth, 142

Fürst, Magdalena, 114

G.

Gabassi, Margerita, 82

Gabiou, Jeanne Elizabeth, 237

Galeotti, Anna, 224

Galizia, Fede, 60

Garri, Colomba, 225

Garzoni, Giovanna, 82

Gauthier, Elizabeth, 201

Gentilesca, Sofonisba, 55

Gentileschi, Artemisia, 66

Gérard, Madame, 202

“ Marguerite, 201

“ Susannah, 57

Ghisi, Diana, 43

Gibson, Susannah Penelope, 121

Gilarte, Magdalena, 87

Ginnassi, Caterina, 65

Giovannini, Bianca, 225

Glauber, Diana, 115

Godefroy, Eléonore, 237

“ Madame, 201

Godewyck, Margaretta, 98

Gois, Madame, 202

Goldbeck, Madame, 342

Goodrich, Mrs., 287

Gove, Miss, 316

Grace, Mrs., 189

Granbury, Miss, 316

Grandi, Paolina, 81

Grassi, Niccola, 80

Gray, Miss, 190

Greatorex, Mrs., 316

Grebber, Maria, 97

Greuze, Anna Gabrielle, 202

Greville, Lady Louisa de, 186

Guadalupe, Maria de, 86

Guillemard, Sophie, 237

H.

Hall, Anne, 299

Hamerani, Beatrice, 80

Hämsen, Catherine, 57

Hartley, Miss, 189

Hawthorne, Mrs., 316

Hay, Mrs. Benham, 244

Hayd, Marianna, 140

Hedwig, Sophie, Princess, 121

Heere, Margaret de, 57

Heinecke, Catharina Elizabeth, 141

Helena, 26

Herault, Antoinette, 90

“ Madelaine, 90

“ Marie Catherine, 201

Herbalin, Madame, 240

Heylan, Anna, 87

Hildegardis, 28

Hildreth, Mrs., 315

Hill, Mrs., 316

Hoadley, Mrs., 189

Hoffmann, Elizabeth, 97

Hogenhuizen, Elizabeth Georgina van, 168

Hollandina, Princess, 115

Hoppner, Mrs., 185

Hortemels, Mary Magdalen, 203

Hosmer, Harriet, 349

Howitt, Miss, 244

Hroswitha, 28

Hueva, Barbara Maria de, 222

Hughes, Mrs. Ball, 287

Hurembout, Susannah, 57

I.

Iberg, Eva von, 57

J.

Jacotot, Madame, 239

Jerichow-Baumann, Madame, 241

Johnson, Mary Ann, 345

Juliani, Caterina, 78

Juvenel, Esther, 113

K.

Kallo, 26

Kauffman, Angelica, 144

Keyzer, Clara de, 57

Killegrew, Anne, 124

Koher, Anna de, 104

Kora, 24

Krafft, Barbara, 241

Kugler, Madame, 203

Küsel, Christina, 114

“ Johanna Sibylla, 114

“ Magdalena, 114

L.

Ladd, Anna, 188

Lafond, Aurore Etienne, 237

Lafontaine, Rosalie de, 237

Lala, 27

Lamartine, Madame de, 239

Lamme, Placida, 114

Lander, Louisa, 326

Lange, Barbara Helena, 114

Langley, Betty, 190

Laodicia, 30

Lawrence, Mary, 190

Laya, 27

Lazzarini, Elisabetta, 81

Le Brun, Elizabeth, 206

Leconte, Marguerite, 203

Ledoux, Philiberte, 236

Lee, Anna, 190

Legaré, Mary Swinton, 301

Legris, Amélie, 239

Lenoir, Madame, 237

Leroulx, Madame, 236

Lescaille, Catharina, 97

Leslie, Ann, 294

Lesueur, Elise, 201

Linwood, Miss, 190

Liscewska, Anna Rosina, 140

Lister, Anna, 122

“ Susannah, 122

Liszeuska, Anna Dorothea, 143

Lodde, Alexia de, 165

Longhi, Barbara, 47

Losa, Isabella, 56

Lucan, Countess of, 187

Lupton, Mrs., 286

M.

Mackintosh, Sarah, 287

Manzolini, Anna, 225

Maratti, Maria, 225

Margaretta, 35

Margravine of Baden-Durlach, 136

Maria Anna, of Austria, 136

Marie d’Orleans, 238

Marmochini, Giovanna, 79

Martin, Miss, 190

Masson, Madelaine, 93

Matteis, Emmanuela, 225

“ Felice, 225

“ Maria Angiola, 225

May, Miss, 315

“ Caroline, 316

Mayer, Constance, 236

Mazzoni, Isabella, 42

Medici, Mary dei, 79

Memorata, Anna, 112

Menendez, Anna, 222

“ Clara, 222

Mengs, Anna Maria, 140

Menn, Dorothea, 138

Merian, Maria Sibylla, 116

Merrifield, Miss, 244

Messieri, Anna Teresia, 225

Metz, Gertrude, 142

Micas, Mademoiselle, 282

Michaud, Madame, 203

Mills, Mrs. Monckton, 244

Mirbel, Comtesse de, 239

Mirnaux, 203

Mogalli, Teresa, 224

Mongez, Angélique, 236

Montferrier, Louise de, 237

Monti, Eleonora, 225

Morata, Fulvia, 112

More, Mary, 122

Moritz, Anna, 168

Morland, Miss, 190

Moser, Mary, 181

Muratori, Teresa, 73

Murray, Elizabeth, 244

“ Mary, 286

Mutrie, Miss, 240

Myin, Cornelia van der, 168

Myn, Agatha van der, 188

N.

Natali, Madalena, 65

Naugis, Geneviève, 203

Neal, Elizabeth, 190

Nelli, Plautilla, 30, 42

Noel, Miss, 190

Nohren, Mademoiselle, 139

Nymegen, Susanna Maria, 168

O.

Oakley, Juliana, 316

O’Connell, Madame, 95

Oever, Alberta ten, 168

Ogle, Miss, 170

O’Hara, Miss, 287

Olympias, 26

Ommegank, Maria Jacoba, 168

Oosterwyck, Maria van, 104

Oostfries, Catharine, 104

Oppendorf Countess von, 141

Ozanne, Jane Frances, 90

“ Mary Ann, 90

P.

Paar, Princess Anna, 141

Pakman, Angelica Agnes, 97, 104

Palladini, Arcangela, 60, 79

Palomino, Francisca, 87

Panzacchi, Maria Helena, 73

Pappafava, Beatrice, 60

Parasole, Hieronima, 80

“ Isabella, 80

Parenti-Duclos, Anna, 224

Pasch, Ulrica Frederika, 165

Passe, Magdalen de, 58

Patin, Carlotta, 81

“ Gabriella, 81

Pazzi, Caterina de’, 55

Peale, Anna C., 288

“ Mrs. Rembrandt, 294

“ Rosalba, 294

“ Sarah M., 291, 293

Pellegrini, Ludovica, 55

Pepyn, Catherine, 95

Perez, Anna, 222

Perrot, Catherine, 90

Peters, Clara, 103

Pflauder, Rosina, 138

Pfründt, Anna Maria, 114

Piccini, Isabella, 79

Pinelli, Antonia, 65

Pisani, Livia, 224

Planteau, Madame, 286

Platt, Mrs., 185

Po, Teresa del, 65, 78

Pompadour, Madame de, 93

Pozzo, Isabella dal, 83

Preisler, Anna Felicitas, 139

“ Barbara Julia, 139

“ Helen, 114

“ Maria Anna, 139

Prestel, Maria Catharine, 189

Preu, Joanna Sabina, 114

Prieto, Maria, 222

“ Maria de Loreto, 88

Provis, Anna Jemima, 189

Q.

Quatrepomme, Isabella, 56

Querubini, Caterina, 89

Questier, Catharina, 99

R.

Raimondi, Madame, 43

Rastrum, Margaretta, 115

Ravemann, Madame, 115

Rayner, Louisa, 244

Read, Catherine, 190

Redi, Giovanna, 79

Renieri, Anna, 81

Reyschoot, Anna Maria von, 165

Rialto, Domenia Luisa, 81

Ricchi, Clena, 78

Riedel, Maria Theresa, 143

Rieger, Maria, 114

Rite, Isabel Maria, 223

Robert, Fanny, 237

Robineau, Claire, 237

Robusti, Marietta, 45

Rodiana, Onorata, 36

Roldan, Luisa, 87

Ronde, Lucrece Catherine de la, 201

Rosa, Aniella di, 75

Rose, Susan Penelope, 122

Rosée, Mademoiselle, 126

Ross, Elizabeth, 138

Rossi, Properzia di, 39

Rusca, Caterina, 60, 83

Ruysch, Rachel, 106

Ryberg, Elizabeth, 168

Ryding, C. M., 165

Ryk, Cornelia de, 167

S.

Salmeggia, Chiara, 83

Salviani, Rosalba Maria, 224

Salvioni, Rosalba, 88

Samon, Mrs., 170

Sanchez, Jesualda, 87

Sandrart, Susannah Maria von, 113

Sarmiento, Teresa, 86

Sartori, Felicità, 232

Sattler, Caroline, 202

Saville, Lady Dorothea, 186

Saxe-Meiningen, Princess of, 240

Scaligeri, Agnes, 83

“ Lucia, 83

Scarafaglia, Lucrezia, 72

Schalken, Maria, 98

Scheffer, Caroline, 168

Schild, Charlotte Rebecca, 138

Schott, Crescentia, 138

Schroeter, Caroline von, 242

Schurmann, Anna Maria, 99

Schwartz, Catherine, 57

Schwindel, Rosa Elizabeth, 138

Seghers, Anna, 57

Seidler, Louise Caroline, 241

Siddons, Mrs., 170

Silva, Maria de, 222

Silvestre, Susanna, 203

Simanowitz, Ludovika, 240

Simes, Mary Jane, 293

Simons, Maria Elizabeth, 168

Sirani, Anna Maria, 72

“ Barbara, 72

Sirani, Elisabetta, 68

Siries, Violanta Beatrice, 224

Siscara, Angelica, 225

Skeysers, Clara, 57

Smirke, Miss, 190

Smith, Barbara Leigh, 244

“ Elizabeth, 170

Smyters, Anna, 57, 188

Sonnenschein, Mademoiselle, 240

Sophia, Duchess of Coburg-Saalfeld, 136

Sophia, Princess, 115

Spencer, Countess Lavinia, 186

“ Lily M., 317

Spilberg, Adriana, 98

Spilimberg, Irene di, 44

Spilsbury, Mary, 190

Stebbins, Emma, 346

Steen, Susanna von, 104

Steenwyk, Madame, 97

Steinbach, Sabina von, 30

Stella, Claudine Bonzonnet, 90

Stoop, Mariana van der, 115

Stresor, Henriette, 90

Stuart, Jane, 315

Stuntz, Electrine, 241

St. Urbin, Marie Anne de, 201

Sully, Jane, 287

Surigny, Madame, 203

T.

Tarabotti, Augusta, 60

“ Caterina, 82

Tardieu, Elizabeth Clara, 203

Tassaert, Henriette Felicitas, 139

Temple, Lady, 186

Terburg, Gezina, 98

“ Maria, 98

Tesi, Teresa, 225

Tessala, Anna, 97

Tesselschade-Visscher, Anna, 98

“ Maria, 98

Theudelinda, 28

Thielen, Maria Theresa van, 131

Tibaldi, Maria Felice, 222, 224

“ Teresa, 224

Timarata, 25

Tintoretto, Marietta, 45

Tirlinks, Lewina, 57

Tischbein, Magdalena, 240

Torrens, Eliza, 286

“ Rosalba, 286

Tott, Countess of, 188

Traballesi, Agatha, 43

Treu, Catharina, 141

“ Mary Anna, 139

“ Rosalie, 139

Trevingard, Anna, 190

Triumfi, Camilla, 83

Triva, Flaminia, 60, 65

Troost, Sarah, 167

Truchsetz-Waldburg, Countess von, 141

Tussaud, Madame, 198

U.

Ulefeld, Eleonora Christina, 121

“ Helena Christina, 121

Utrecht, Constantia of, 58, 104

V.

Vajani, Anna Maria, 79, 82

Valdes Leal, Luisa, 88

“ Maria, 88

“ Maria de, 222

Van der Myn, Agatha, 188

Vandyck, Anna, 81

Vanetti, Laura, 225

Vanni, Violanta, 224

Varotari, Chiara, 81

Vasini, Clarice, 225

Velasco, Francisca Palomino y, 87

Venier, Ippolita, 232

Verbruggen, Susanna, 104

Verelst, Maria, 165

Vernet, Fanny, 203

Viani, Maria, 73

Victoria, of Anhalt-Bernburg, 136

Vieira, Catarina, 223

Vigri, Caterina, 35

Vill’ Ambrosa, Countess of, 86

Villers, Madame, 236

Vincent, Adelaide, 204

W.

Wasser, Anna, 129

Watson, Caroline, 189

Weis, Madame, 138

Werbronk, Jacoba, 143

Wermuth, Maria Juliana, 138

Weston, Joanna, 121

“ Mary, 332

Wieslatin, Maria, 114

Wilde, Maria de, 104

Wildorfer, Maria Elizabeth, 142

Wilmot, Mrs., 170

Wilson, Mrs., 295

Withers, the Misses, 344

Withoos, Alida, 103

Wolters, Henrietta, 167

Wontiers, Micheline, 95

Woodman, Mrs., 316

Wright, Mrs., 189

Wulfraat, Margaretta, 98

Z.

Zarcillo, Inez, 88

Ziesenis, Margaretta, 165

Zucchi, Catarina, 224

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Transcriber’s Notes

Errors in punctuation have been fixed.

Page 93: “engraved and excuted” changed to “engraved and executed”

Page 116: “stones, muscles” changed to “stones, mussels”

Page 161: “Robusti Tintoretti” changed to “Robusti Tintoretto”

Page 243: “Bibilical scholarship” changed to “Biblical scholarship”

Page 308: “approach to Ashville” changed to “approach to Asheville”

Page 343: “The Liasons” changed to “the Liaisons”

Page 379: “Ninenteen Volumes” changed to “Nineteen Volumes”

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