Rejtett mezők
Könyvek 
" As Sir Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light shone round about the place ; The leper no longer crouched at his side, But stood before him glorified, Shining and tall and fair and straight As the pillar that stood by the Beautiful Gate, — Himself... "
Poems - 206. oldal
szerző: James Russell Lowell - 1853
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Brownson's Quarterly Review, 3. kötet

Orestes Augustus Brownson - 1849 - 566 oldal
...Yet with fine wheaten bread was the leper fed, And 't was red wine he drank with his thirsty soul. " As Sir Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light...Gate whereby men can Enter the temple of God in Man. " His words were shed softer than leaves from the pine, And they fell on Sir Launfal as snows on the...

Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 23. kötet

1851 - 608 oldal
...— Yet with fine wheuten bread was the leper fed, And 'twas red wine he drank with his thirsty soul. As Sir Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light...crouched at his side, But stood before him glorified, And a voice that was calmer than silence said — ' In many climes, without avail, Thou hast spent...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 69. kötet

1851 - 856 oldal
...— Yet with tine wheaten bread was the leper fed, And 'twas red wine he drank with his thirsty soul. As Sir Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light...crouched at his side, But stood before him glorified, And л voice that was calmer than silence said — 1 In many climes, without avail, Thou hast spent...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 69. kötet

1851 - 812 oldal
...his Ibiruy soul. As Sir Lnunfal mused with a downcast face, Л light shone round about the pince ; The leper no longer crouched at his side, But stood before him glorified, 528 Some American Poets. 592 And a volee thet wat calmer than silence said — ' In many clime*, without...

The Harp and the Cross: A Collection of Religious Poetry

1857 - 372 oldal
...Yet with fine wheaten bread was the leper fed, And 't was red wine he drank with his thirsty soul. As Sir Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light...Gate whereby men can Enter the temple of God in Man. His words were shed softer than leaves from the pine, And they fell on Sir Launfal as snows on the...

The Poetical Works of James R. Lowell: Complete in Two Volumes

James Russell Lowell - 1858 - 342 oldal
...glorified, As the pillar that stood by the Beautiful Gate,— Shining and tall and fair and straight Himself the Gate whereby men can Enter the temple of God in Man. His words were shed softer than leaves from the And they fell on Sir Launfal as snows on the brine,...

The Harp and the Cross: A Collection of Religious Poetry

Stephen Greenleaf Bulfinch - 1861 - 364 oldal
...Yet with fine wheaten bread was the leper fed, And 't was red wine he drank with his thirsty soul. As Sir Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light...Gate whereby men can Enter the temple of God in Man. His words were shed softer than leaves from the pine, And they fell on Sir Launfal as snows on the...

The Vision of Sir Launfal

James Russell Lowell - 1863 - 44 oldal
...Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light shone round about the place ; THE VISION OF SIR LAUNFAL. 31 The leper no longer crouched at his side, But stood...Himself the Gate whereby men can Enter the temple of God hi Man. VIII. His words were shed softer than leaves from the pine, And they fell on Sir Launfal as...

The Poetical Works of James R. Lowell ...: Complete in Two Volumes, 1. kötet

James Russell Lowell - 1863 - 338 oldal
...with fine wlieaten bread was the leper fed, And 'twas red wine he drank with his thirsty soul. VII. As Sir Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light...crouched at his side, But stood before him glorified, As the pillar that stood by the Beautiful Gate,— Shining and tall and fair and straight Himself the...

The Vision of Sir Launfal

James Russell Lowell - 1866 - 68 oldal
...with fine wheaten bread was the leper fed, And 't was red wine he drank with his thirsty soul, VII. As Sir Launfal mused with a downcast face, A light...VIII. His words were shed softer than leaves from the piue, And they fell on Sir Launfal as snows on the brine, Which mingle their softness and quiet in...




  1. Saját könyvtáram
  2. Súgó
  3. Speciális könyvkeresés
  4. ePub letöltése
  5. PDF letöltése