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Here Have You, Youth, Behold It Well, / The Pleasant Dog and Monkey Play
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Here Have You, Youth, Behold It Well, / The Pleasant Dog and Monkey Play

Glenisson & Zonen · 1856 - 1900 · letterpress printing; houtsnede; paper

From the collection of Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam. Free to download, adapt and use — no permission needed.

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Sheet with 36 scenes of dogs and monkeys performing tricks. Below each image a two-line verse. Numbered top center: n 176.

Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam’s own description
Subjects
printpopular printmonkeys (circus performance)monkeys, apesdogs (circus performance)dog
Credit lineHier hebt gij, jeugd, beziet het wel, / 't vermaaklijk honde- en apenspel. 1856 - 1900. Glenisson & Zonen. Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam. Public domain.
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