Review of Splendor in the Grass (1961) by ^ M — 29 Jun 2008
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,.
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.
Out of human suffering;.
In the faith that looks through death,.
In years that bring the philosophic mind.
This review of Splendor in the Grass (1961) was written by ^ M on 29 Jun 2008.
Splendor in the Grass has generally received very positive reviews.
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