When Vanity kissed Vanity, a hundred happy Junes ago, he…
“When Vanity kissed Vanity, a hundred happy Junes ago, he pondered o'er her breathlessly, and, that all men might ever know, he rhymed her eyes with life and death: "Thru Time I'll save my love!" he said. . . yet Beauty vanished with his breath, and, with her lovers, she was dead. . . -Ever his wit and not her eyes, ever his art and not her hair: "Who'd learn a trick in rhyme, be wise and pause before his sonnet there". . . So all my words, however true, might sing you to a thousandth June, and no one ever know that you were Beauty for an afternoon.”
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 reflects on fleeting beauty and love, juxtaposing timeless devotion with the inevitability of loss, suggesting that even profound affection is temporary.
In simple terms: Love and beauty are fleeting despite deep devotion.
Cherish moments, knowing they are transient.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal relationships
- artistic creation
- grief processing
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What does this say about the nature of desire?
- How do we reconcile love with inevitable loss?
The idealization of love may ignore its impermanence.