 | 1851 - 786 σελίδες
...The sunshine went ont of 'his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armour did shrink and crawl, For this man, so foul and bent of stature, Rasped...against his dainty nature, And seemed the one blot ou the summer mom, — So he tossed him a piece of gold in scorn. The leper raised not the gold from... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 σελίδες
...Launfal came, The sunshine went out of his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armor did shrink and crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still...morn, — So he tossed him a piece of gold in scorn. VI. The leper raised not the gold from the dust: " Better to me the poor man's crust, Better the blessing... | |
 | Orestes Augustus Brownson - 1849 - 566 σελίδες
...Launfal came, The sunshine went out of his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armour did shrink and crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still...morn, — So he tossed him a piece of gold in scorn. " The leper raised not the gold from the dust: ' Better to me the poor man's crust, Better the blessing... | |
 | 1851 - 608 σελίδες
...: The sunshine went out of his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armor did shrink and crawl, For this man, so foul and bent of stature, Rasped...morn, — So he tossed him a piece of gold in scorn. The Icpcr raised not the gold from the dust : ' Better to me the poor man's crust, Better tin; blessing... | |
 | 1851 - 792 σελίδες
...The sunshine went out of his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'ncath his armour did shrink ami crawl, For this man, so foul and bent of stature. Rasped...summer morn, — So he tossed him a piece of gold in score. The leper raised not the gold from the duat : ' Better to me the poor man's crust, Better the... | |
 | 1851 - 812 σελίδες
...; The sunshine went out of his soul with a thrill, The floh 'neath his armour did shrink and crawl, For this man, so foul and bent of stature, Rasped...And seemed the one blot on the summer morn. — So be tossed him a piece of gold in icora. The leper raised not the gold from the doit : * Better to me... | |
 | 1851 - 856 σελίδες
...The flesh 'noath his armour did shrink and crawl, For this man, so foul and bent of stature, Kasped harshly against his dainty nature, And seemed the one blot on the summer mom, — So he tossed him a piece of gold in scorn. The leper raised not the gold from the dust : *... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1857 - 334 σελίδες
...Launfal came ; The sunshine went out of his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armour "gan shrink and crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still...morn, — So he tossed him a piece of gold in scorn. VI. The leper raised not the gold from the dust : " Better to me the poor man's crust, Better the blessing... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1858 - 342 σελίδες
...thrill, crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still The flesh 'neath his armour 'gan shrink and Like a frozen waterfall; For this man, so foul and...morn,— So he tossed him a piece of gold in scorn. VI. The leper raised not the gold from the dust: " Better to me the poor man's crust, Better the blessing... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1863 - 338 σελίδες
...Launfal came ; The sunshine went out of his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armour ? gan shrink and crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still...morn,— So he tossed him a piece of gold in scorn. The leper raised not the gold from the dust : u Better to me the poor man's crust, Better the blessing... | |
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As Sir Launfal made morn through the darksome gate, He was 'ware of a leper, crouched by the same, Who begged with his hand and moaned as he sate... 
