The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest…
““The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi, Sage counsel in cumber, Red hand in the foray, How sound is thy slumber! Like the dew on the mountain, Like the foam on the river, Like the bubble on the fountain, Thou art gone, and for ever!””
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 reflects on fleeting beauty and loss, comparing it to natural cycles and urging awareness of impermanence.
In simple terms: Life is transient, cherish moments before they fade.
Embrace the present, honor fleeting beauty.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- grief
- love
- nature appreciation
- mindfulness
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you honor transient beauty?
- What does impermanence teach you about living?
Even cherished moments eventually end, causing sorrow.