Miss. Denison, by an Unknown Artist, about 1785 (No.4 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

The Cat, by an Unknown Artist, about 1840 (No.6 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

Oneida Chieftain Shikellamy, by an Unknown Artist, about 1820 (No.1 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

Dr. Philomen Tracy, by an Unknown Artist, about 1780 (No.2 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

Basket of Fruit with Flowers, by an Unknown Artist, about 1830 (No.7 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

General Washington on White Chager(Jack), by an Unknown Artist, about 1830 (No.5 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

Bare Knuekles, by George A. Hayes, about 1860 (No.10 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

Peaceable Kingdom, by Edward Hicks, about 1830 (No.9 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

The cornell Farm by Edward Hicks, 1848 (No.8 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

Mr. Tiffen of East Kingston, New Hampshire, Attributen to A. Ellis, about 1820(No.3 of "NASHVILLE SKYLINE")

View of River (artist unknown)

Winter Day (No.4 of the First Collection of Small Pieces Selected by the Artist)

At Any Place 4: From the Tango of a Housewife by Yoneyama Mamako

The Book of Job(4)　<The Messengers Tell Job of His Misfortunes>

THE BACHELOR'S DAY 4: 10 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING: Mr. Coquelet having met in the Botanical Gardens Miss Palissandre to whom he had the honour of offering a pink pompon on the 1st of May 1804, has secured a meeting, and having gone to the expense of a pair of gloves for 29 sous, glances into his mirror before setting out on the amourous adventure

PARLIAMENTARY IDYLLS 4: FLORA AND ZEPHYR (DE LA MEURTHE.): Lightly he balances himself / On a foot barely skimming the water's surface:/ Flora who admires him in silence / Says to herself. / Ah! God damn it all, how beautiful he is! (Translated from Anacreon by Ratapoil, retired police colonel, member of Châlons sur Marne society of literature and of the society of the Tenth-of-December in Paris)

The Artists 4: Inconvenient to send a bad picture to the Salon: －They wrote above my forest! －Spinach twelve to the metre! －And me, on my magnificent study worthy of Géricault, they had the barbarity to stick this notice! this is a horse, don’t mistake it for a donkey since it will be confused with the artist!

(Left) The little village on the far mountainside was already out of sight, and spring was coming around again. The grape trees were like large ailing snakes creeping under the coping stones of the wall. A brown light moved about in the tepid air. The void created by the selfsame every day is likely to chop down even the young trees that were left behind. In this everyday life, a thicket of trees protrudes like a boulder. (Right) The village I lived in has never been thought of as so small. The sun showed itself. The tall poplar forest looks like a beach being blown about by the wind. I grow dizzy just watching that seamless succession. If I can manage to get drunk on this succession of unchanging days, I can also grow to feel like I have taken down an elephant or snake. He differentiated things in this way, like a fluttering butterfly

Strangers in Paris 1: The arrival: What, no room!... －Not even for your hat-box... －What about in the sitting-room? －Twenty one Englishmen are in there... －In the attic?... －I've put eleven Savoyards in there... －In the celler?... －Fifteen Polish people have set up home... －Oh! hang it...oh! damnation... oh! Good God!...are we going to spend the night by the side of a milestone?... －That's what you'd better do, because then the night patrol will get you out of trouble quickly by taking you to sleep at the Prefecture of Police's office, Saint Martin cell!... specially reserved for the homeless and poodles without papers!..

MONOMANIACS 7: THE HYPOCHONDRIAC: This class of citizens is the providence of medicine, the blessing of pharmacy, it is the Nymph Egeria who has inspired white mustard, Paraguay-Roux, the Regnault pâte, the Clyso-bolus and generally all the inventions destined to comfort non-suffering humanity. The hypochondriac gives himself by turns pleurisy, consumption Etc. Etc. He varies his illness in order to vary his pleasures and each day he exclaims, on feeling his pulse, “I truly must have an iron constitution to be able to resist all these illnesses.”

JOURNEY TO CHINA 2: THE PASSPORT. The foreigner who visits China is submitted to an indispensable formality; he receives a slip of paper on which is written the age he wants to indicate, the profession he says he pursues and the place where it pleases him to appoint his birth; all that followed by a description of particulars which applies to everybody, after which, against a consideration of two francs, the Chinese government is deemed to lend him succour and assistance for one year