Geoffrey Chaucer. The Canterbury Tales, and Other Poems .
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And curd, like eager droppings into milk, The thin and wholesome blood: so did it mine; And a most instant tetter bark'd about, Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust, All my smooth body. Thus was I, sleeping, by a brother's hand Of life, of crown, of queen, at once dispatch'd;
William Shakespeare. Hamlet
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at every moment knocked their heads against the walls of this huge and alien lazar-house secluding them from their lost homes.
Albert Camus. The Plague (Stuart Gilbert translation) (1948)