The group is already upset that all the glory is going to the new people, they'll never let us bring more in.

But the glories usually go sour, as they did a night later.

And he drank too much, perhaps wondering where the glory went.

No matter how well Hegg does, the glory usually goes somewhere else.

They would quickly learn how impossible glory was going to be.

Out of the rolling blue wastes all glory and wonder had gone.

Great Harvest, for one, isn't letting the glory go to its head.

But then glory does not go far in this play.

And a glory has gone from the earth and the sky.

The glory has gone down into the deep waters.