 | 1851 - 786 páginas
...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... | |
 | Orestes Augustus Brownson - 1849 - 566 páginas
...Sir 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...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... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 páginas
...over Sir 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...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... | |
 | 1851 - 608 páginas
...: 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 páginas
...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 páginas
...; 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 páginas
...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 páginas
...over Sir 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...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...over Sir 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...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 ; And a loathing over Sir Launfal came; The sunshine went out of his soul with a thrill... 
