My life had stood--a Loaded Gun-- In Corners--till a Day…
““My life had stood--a Loaded Gun-- In Corners--till a Day The Owner passed--identified-- And carried Me away-- And now We roam in Sovereign Woods-- And now We hunt the Doe-- And every time I speak for Him-- The Mountains straight reply-- And do I smile, such cordial light Upon the Valley glow-- It is as a Vesuvian face Had let its pleasure through-- And when at Night--Our good Day done-- I guard My Master's Head-- 'Tis better than the Eider-Duck's Deep Pillow--to have shared-- To foe of His--I'm deadly foe-- None stir the second time-- On whom I lay a Yellow Eye-- Or an emphatic Thumb-- Though I than He--may longer live He longer must--than I-- For I have but the power to kill, Without--the power to die--””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The speaker likens themselves to a weapon that serves a master, reflecting on duty, power, and mortality.
In simple terms: A weapon serves its owner, aware of its power and limits.
Key Takeaway
Recognize the responsibility that comes with power.
Themes
duty
power
mortality
service
identity
Mood
reflective
somber
contemplative
Type
poetic
philosophical
When to use this quote
- military service
- personal sacrifice
- ethical decision making
- leadership
- conflict
Key Concepts
existentialism
symbolism
agency
Questions to Reflect On
- What does it mean to have power without vulnerability?
- How does serving a higher purpose shape identity?
A Different Perspective
Power without the ability to die creates a paradox of control.