The Doer of Good Artists: Niclas Gulbrandsen Dagfinn Trondsen (Founder, printer i.a. in duplication) Creation date: Utgitt 1977 Object type: Illustrated book Not on display "The Doer of Good" consists of: Show more "And the young man looked up and recognised Him and made answer, 'But I was dead once and you raised me from the dead. What else should I do but weep?'" "It was night-time and He was alone" "And He saw afar-off the walls of a round city and went towards the city" "And when He came near He heard within the city the tread of the feet of joy..." "And He beheld a house that was of marble and had fair pillars of marble before it..." "And when He had passed through the hall of chalcedony and the hall of jasper..." Artists/producers Niclas Gulbrandsen Visual artist, Graphic artist Born 15.03.1930, death 19.07.2013 Dagfinn Trondsen Work info Creation date: Utgitt 1977 Other titles: The Doer of Good (NOR) Object type: Illustrated book Material: Paper Dimensions: Height: 272 mm Width: 198 mm Edition: 4/300 Keywords: Visual art Classification: 532 - Bildende kunst Inventory no.: NMK.GRUPPE.2013.0009 Cataloguing level: Group Acquisition: Kjøpt 1977 Owner and collection: Nasjonalmuseet for kunst, arkitektur og design, The Fine Art Collections Photo: Veiby, Jeanette Copyright: © Gulbrandsen, Niclas/BONO Related works Dagfinn Trondsen Niclas Gulbrandsen Illustrated book Utgitt 1977 "And He followed swiftly and touched the hand of the young man and said to him, 'Why do you look at this woman and in such wise?'" "And He saw afar-off the walls of a round city and went towards the city" "And He went towards him and touched the long locks of his hair and said to him, 'Why are you weeping?'" "And he went behind him and touched him on the shoulder and said to him, 'Why do you live like this?'" "And the young man looked up and recognised Him and made answer, 'But I was dead once and you raised me from the dead. What else should I do but weep?'" "And He beheld a house that was of marble and had fair pillars of marble before it..." "And He ran forward and touched the painted raiment of the woman..." "And He passed out of the house and went again into the street" "And when He came near He heard within the city the tread of the feet of joy..." "And the young man turned round and recognised Him..." "And after a little while He saw one whose face and raiment were painted..." "It was night-time and He was alone"