Port on a Stormy Day
Artist: George Chambers (English, 1803–1840)
Date: 1835
Medium: Oil on canvas
Collection: Yale Center for British Art, New Haven, CT, United States
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Port on a Stormy Day
Artist: George Chambers (English, 1803–1840)
Date: 1835
Medium: Oil on canvas
Collection: Yale Center for British Art, New Haven, CT, United States
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