 | William Wordsworth - 1879 - 362 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... | |
 | Helen A Hertz - 1879 - 292 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... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 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;... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 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... | |
 | C. Leon Harris - 1981 - 360 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;... | |
 | Doris Eveline Faulkner Jones - 1982 - 244 páginas
...teaching of Rudolf Steiner, can only find fulfilment in the immeasurably far-off times of Spirit-Man. "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... | |
 | L. J. Swingle - 1990 - 318 páginas
...triumph in Romantic art characteristically retain a sobering reminder of the price triumph has cost: 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;... | |
 | Peter L. Rudnytsky - 1993 - 360 páginas
...nostalgia is accepted and the value of loss is discovered in the gain of an adult faith and wisdom. 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 - 1994 - 628 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;... | |
 | Patricia L. Munhall - 1994 - 350 páginas
...trailing clouds of glory do we come From God, who is our home, Heat 'en lies about us in our infancy! 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;... | |
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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... 
