...throng; Ye that pipe, and je that play, Ye that through ynur hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May t What though the radiance which was once so bright...the primal sympathy Which, having been, must ever be ; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering ; In the faith that looks through death,...

...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...the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be ; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering ; In the faith that looks through death,...

...cannot weave over again the airy, unsubstantial dream, which reason and experience have dispelled, " What though the radiance, which was once so bright,...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of glory in the grass, of splendour in the flower :"— yet I will never cease, nor be prevented from...

...delightful dream. And though the sunshine, which was once so bright, Be now for ever taken from the sight ; Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, or glory in the flower ; I will not grieve, but rather find Some glory in the strength that lies behind....

...language of a fine poet (who is himself among my earliest and not least painful recollections) — " What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever vanish'd from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour Of glory in the grass, of splenduur...

...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...glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, — rather rind Strength in what remains behind ; In the primal sympathy Which, having been, must ever be ; In...

...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...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains...

...solemnity and tenderness, as "might make angels weep :" "What though the radiance which was once BO bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though...the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flowers We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which...

...soothes us with a strain of such mingled solemnity and tenderness, as " might make angels weep f " What though the radiance which was once so bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nuthing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grам, of glory in the flower; We will grieve...

...a green baize curtain hang between me and things of common life. Bat all that is worn nway now; and nothing can bring back the hour of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower. Crotchet.— The little actor com another part ; Filling from time to time his humorous stage...