Gallery of The Sculpture in The Tuileries Garden
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Mercury riding Pegasus, (1701–02) by Antoine Coysevox (1640-1720). Originally at Marly, moved to the Tuileries in 1719 and placed at the west gate of the garden. In 1986 the original of marble was moved to the Louvre and replaced by a copy.
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Nymphe, by Louis Auguste Lévêque, (1866). In the Grand Carré, at the beginning of the Grand Allée.
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Theseus and the Minotaur (1821) by Jules Ramey, in the Grand Carré
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The Oath of Spartacus, (1871), by Louis-Ernest Barrias,(1841-1905)
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Eve by Auguste Rodin, (1899) next to the Orangerie
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Le Baiser (The Kiss), by Auguste Rodin, (1934 cast of the marble original), West Terrace
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Water Lilies, 1920-1926, by Claude Monet, in the Orangerie
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