Works
- Charles Apthorp, Portrait 1748, oil on canvas, Cleveland Museum of Art American
- Grizzell Eastwick Apthorp, Portrait (Mrs. Charles Apthorp) (1748) at the Fine Arts Museums of San Francisco
- Mrs. John Banister, 1748, oil on canvas, The Detroit Institute of Arts
- William Bowdoin
- John Channing, about 1747-49, Oil on canvas 127 x 102, Museum of Fine Arts, Boston
- Mary Channing (Mrs. John Channing), about 1747-49, Oil on canvas 127 x 102, Museum of Fine Arts, Boston
- Tench Francis (Sr.), Portrait at the Metropolitan Museum of Art
- Captain Alexander Graydon, c. 1746, oil on canvas, National Gallery of Art American Museum of Fine Arts
- Thomas Hopkinson, Portrait at the Smithsonian Institution
- Ralph Inman
- Isaac Royall
- Edward Shippen, Portrait of Chief Justice, at the Philadelphia Museum of Art
- Isaac Winslow, about 1748, Oil on canvas 127 x 102, Museum of Fine Arts, Boston
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