Oscar Wilde,
Poems in Prose — The Doer of Good
(1894)
“ And the young man turned round and recognised Him, and made answer and said, `But I was a leper once, and you healed me. How else should I live?'And He passed out of the house and went again into the street.And after a little while He saw one whose face and raiment were painted and whose feet were shod with pearls. And behind her came, slowly as a hunter, a young man who wore a cloak of two colours. Now the face of the woman was as the fair face of an idol, and the eyes of the young man were bright with lust. ”
