Small Oval Dutch Silver Gold Plated Box with a Scene of the Goddess of Victory

A small Dutch silver box with a 17th century scene after a painting by Jan Steen. The scene of "The Saint Nicholas Feast" by Jan Steen, painted in 1665-1668...

Dutch silver lidded box with 17th century scenes by Jan Steen A large Dutch silver box with a high round lid, raised on four legs of dolphins. The box decorated in high relief with ...

3 Dutch silver peppermint boxes 2 boxes from the 19th century, around 1860-1870 and the 3rd box was made by J. Niekerk around 1998. All are 835/1000 purity of silver ( marked w...

Silver Box with Scene After a Painting of Jan Steen 17th C , "The Tooth Puller” A silver box with lid. The lid in relief with a scene after the an oil p...

Black, red, and gold painted tin charity box, The Netherlands, circa 1915. Used for collecting funds for the Jewish hospital. Decorated with Stars of ...

Beautiful Limoges porcelain oval scalloped shaped trinket box is handmade and hand painted in a soft mauve color and features high relief white rocaille and shell motif porcelain tri...

Dutch silver tobacco box, 1803. Tubular with flat and hinged cover. Engraved bower-framed olden-days scenes depicting horn-blowers on horseback and side-saddled damsels setting out f...

A wonderful jewelry box in silvered cast bronze by Parisian art jeweler Line Vautrin (1913-1997). From a small special series, the designer created circa 1945-55. on which poems were cast in relief on the cover. Most existing examples features poems that are well-known. This poem, however, was not identified by us, and possibly is a creation of the artist herself. It is a very soulful prose (see the full poem in French below). Signed on the base as shown. We have a gilt bronze box with the same relief cast poem that comes with a three-page Certification in French by Comite Line Vautrin, shown in some photos as well. Reference: For other boxes with poems see "Line Vautrin Sculptor, Jeweller, Magician by Line Vautrin and Patrick Mauries, page 42. "Les glaciers vagabonds qui ébranlent les murs et les anges frileux qui cherchent un asile quand la nuit de décembre anesthésie la ville t’effraient plus que les morts tutélaires et durs Ils désertent pour toi...