Portrait of David Nieto
James McArdell
David Esteves
ca. 1745–1765
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James McArdell, after David Esteves, Portret van David Nieto, c. 1745–1765. Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam.
Published in: The Posen Library of Jewish Culture and Civilization, vol. 5.
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James McArdell
1729–1765
James McArdell was an Irish mezzotinter and engraver. Born in Dublin, Ireland, he followed his first teacher to London in 1746 and opened up his first print shop there. He produced mostly portraits and is considered the most outstanding mezzotinter of what is known as the Dublin school.
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David Esteves
17th Century
Little is known about David Esteves (also known as Estevens). He is believed to have been a Sephardic Jew who lived in Denmark in the late seventeenth century. After receiving training from an artist from Paris, he began working in Copenhagen. It is believed that Esteves traveled to and or settled in London in 1703.
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