Tryon, George W. (George Washington), 1838-1888
Tryon, George W., 1838-1888, naturaliste
George Washington Tryon U.S. malacologist and zoologist (1838–1888)
George Washington Tryon
Tryon, George Washington, 1838-1888
Tryon, George W. 1838-1888
Tryon, George Washington
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4xx's: Alternate Name Forms (36)
Works
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Ah happy day. | |
Alone. | |
Am. j. conchol. | |
The amateur abroad: the record of a summer tour in Europe. | |
American marine conchology: or, Descriptions of the shells of the Atlantic coast of the United States from Maine to Florida | |
Amy Cassonet : Overture. | |
complete writing of Constantine Smaltz Rafinesque on recent and fossil conchology | |
Dear one, far distant. | |
Go then, 'tis vain. | |
Grand opera of Faust. | |
The Huguenots : grand opera in five acts | |
Keep those eyes. | |
Land and fresh water shells of North America | |
Manual of conchology : structural and systematic. | |
A monograph of the fresh-water univalve Mollusca of the United States : (in continuation of Prof. S.S. Haldeman's work, published under the above title.) | |
Monograph of the order Pholadacea, and other papers | |
My harp has one. | |
Now is quenched : Evening hymn. | |
The Parting. | |
Polyplacophora (chitons), 1892-1893: | |
Publications of Isaac Lea on recent conchology : extracted from a list of American writers on recent conchology | |
Still dear in thought. | |
Sweet dreams attend. | |
Synonymy of the species of Strepomatidae (melanians) of the United States : with critical observations on their affinities, and descriptions of land, fresh water and marine Mollusca | |
That old woman. | |
There comes a time. | |
'Twas freedom's call. | |
When spring adorns. |