Portrait of Emma Lazarus
Thomas Johnson
1790
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Thomas Johnson
1843–1904
Thomas Johnson was an American engraver who produced illustrations for magazines in the 1870s and 1880s. He is best known for several engravings of public figures such as Emma Lazarus, George Eliot, Walt Whitman, and Abraham Lincoln, which he modeled on photographic portraits.
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