This goin' ware glory waits ye haint one agreeable feetur.

This goin' ware glory waits ye haint one agreeable feetur.

Glory is a heavy burden, a murdering poison, and to bear it is an art. And to have that art read more

Glory is a heavy burden, a murdering poison, and to bear it is an art. And to have that art is rare.

There is no road of flowers leading to glory

There is no road of flowers leading to glory

Glory paid to our ashes comes too late

Glory paid to our ashes comes too late

O how quickly passes away the glory of the earth.
[Lat., O quam cito transit gloria mundi.]

O how quickly passes away the glory of the earth.
[Lat., O quam cito transit gloria mundi.]

The glory dies not, and the grief is past.

The glory dies not, and the grief is past.

Those glories come too late
That on our ashes wait.

Those glories come too late
That on our ashes wait.

Glory is the shadow of virtue.

Glory is the shadow of virtue.

The first in glory, as the first in place.

The first in glory, as the first in place.