There is not any haunt of prophecy, Nor any old chimera of…
“There is not any haunt of prophecy, Nor any old chimera of the grave, Neither the golden underground, nor isle Melodious, where spirits gat them home, Nor visionary south, nor cloudy palm Remote on heaven's hill, that has endured As April's green endures; or will endure Like her remembrance of awakened birds, Or her desire for June and evening, tipped By the consummation of the swallow's wings.”
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 the fleeting nature of prophecy and myth, comparing them to enduring natural cycles like spring and birds, suggesting that true endurance lies in ordinary, observable phenomena rather than grand visions.
In simple terms: Endurance is found in simple natural cycles, not lofty myths.
Focus on everyday beauty and continuity.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- observing seasons
- appreciating wildlife
- contemplating art
- recognizing ordinary miracles
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you find lasting meaning in everyday moments?
- What role do myths play in shaping your worldview?
Myths can still inspire meaning despite their impermanence.