But see, amid the mimic rout A crawling shape intrude! A…
““But see, amid the mimic rout A crawling shape intrude! A blood-red thing that writhes from out The scenic solitude! It writhes!- it writhes!- with mortal pangs The mimes become its food, And seraphs sob at vermin fangs In human gore imbued. Out- out are the lights- out all! And, over each quivering form, The curtain, a funeral pall, Comes down with the rush of a storm, While the angels, all pallid and wan, Uprising, unveiling, affirm That the play is the tragedy, "Man," And its hero the Conqueror Worm.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The poem depicts a grim theater where death, symbolized by a worm, devours humanity, exposing life's fleeting, tragic nature.
In simple terms: Death is a relentless performer that consumes all.
Recognize life's fragility and act with purpose.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- stage performance
- war
- personal loss
- societal collapse
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What does the worm symbolize for you?
- How does acknowledging mortality change your daily choices?
The vivid imagery may overwhelm, limiting practical application.