 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 52 oldal
...itself apart ; The season brimmed all other things up Full as the rain fills the pitcher-plant's cup. As Sir Launfal made morn through the darksome gate,...his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armor did shrink and crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still Like a frozen waterfall ; For this... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1849 - 276 oldal
...castle moodily The season brimmed all other things up Full as the rain fills the pitcher-plant's cup. T. As Sir Launfal made morn through the darksome gate, He was ware of a leper, crouched by the samo. Who begged with his hand and moaned as he sate ; And a loathing over Sir Launfal came, The sunshine... | |
 | 1851 - 608 oldal
...from under the archway, clothed in his glittering mail — "To seek in all climes for the Holy Grail." "As Sir Launfal made morn through the darksome gate...his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armor did shrink and crawl, For this man, so foul and bent of stature, Rasped harshly against his dainty... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1851 - 48 oldal
...season brimmed all other things up Full as the rain fills the pitcher-plant's cup. v. As SirLaunfal made morn through the darksome gate, He was ware of...his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armor did shrink and crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still Like a frozen waterfall ; For this... | |
 | 1851 - 812 oldal
...from under the archway, clothed in his glittering mail — "To seek in all climes for the Holy Grail." "As Sir Launfal made morn through the darksome gate He was ware of a leper crouched by Uu same, Who begxed with his hand and moaned u be snte ; And a loathing over Sir Launfal came ; The... | |
 | 1851 - 792 oldal
...crouehed by the same, Who begged with his hand and moaned o1 be sate ; And a loathing over Sir baunfal came; 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 harshly against... | |
 | 1851 - 856 oldal
...the Holy Grail." "As Sir Lannfal made morn through the darksome gate Ue was ware of a leper, cronched by the same, Who begged with his hand and moaned as he And a loathing over Sir Lannfal came; The suushine went ont of his soul with a thrill. The flesh 'neath... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1853 - 274 oldal
...castle moodily The season brimmed all other things up Full as the rain fills the pitcher-plant's cup. V. As Sir Launfal made morn through the darksome gate,...his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armor' did shrink and crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still Like a frozen waterfall ; For this... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1853 - 284 oldal
...castle moodily The season brimmed all other things up Full as the rain fills the pitcher-plant's cup. v. As Sir Launfal made morn through the darksome gate, He was ware of a leper, crouched by the same, AVho begged with his hand and moaned as he sate ; And a loathing over Sir Launfal came, The sunshine... | |
 | James Russell Lowell - 1854 - 272 oldal
...castle moodily The season brimmed all other things up Full as the rain fills the pitcher-plant's cup. As Sir Launfal made morn through the darksome gate,...his soul with a thrill, The flesh 'neath his armor did shrink and crawl, And midway its leap his heart stood still Like a frozen waterfall; For this man,... | |
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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, The flesh 'neath... 
