 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 346 páginas
...throng Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts today Feel the gladness of the May! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1864 - 532 páginas
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through yonr hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1861
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower... | |
 | Half hours - 1863
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of tho May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight ; Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 279 páginas
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 279 páginas
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower... | |
 | John Dennis - 1865 - 321 páginas
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower... | |
 | Robert Crompton Jones - 1866 - 288 páginas
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866
...throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;... | |
 | George H Strutt - 1866 - 240 páginas
...brings whate'er is great, And Venus who brings everything that's fair ! Coleridge. CXVI. What tho' the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Tho' nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ;... | |
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Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring... 
