In all my wanderings through this world of care, In all my…
““In all my wanderings through this world of care, In all my griefs -- and God has given my share -- I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting, by repose: I still had hopes, for pride attends us still, Amidst the swains to show my book-learn'd skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt, and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return -- and die at home at last.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Despite hardships and aging, the speaker retains hope, finding comfort in simple pleasures and the prospect of a peaceful death at home.
In simple terms: Hope persists through suffering.
Cherish small joys and keep hope alive.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- caring for elders
- writing memoirs
- finding meaning in daily life
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What daily rituals sustain your hope?
- How does community influence your sense of purpose?
Hope may falter without support.