Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's…
““Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages; Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke: Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust. Fear no more the lightning-flash, Nor the all-dreaded thunder-stone; Fear not slander, censure rash; Thou hast finished joy and moan; All lovers young, all lovers must Consign to thee, and come to dust. No exorciser harm thee! Nor no witchcraft charm thee! Ghost unlaid forbear thee! Nothing ill come near thee! Quiet consummation have; And renownéd be thy grave!””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Life’s hardships end in death; all worldly concerns fade, leaving only the inevitable return to dust.
In simple terms: All things end in death, freeing us from worldly worries.
Remember mortality to prioritize meaning.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- grieving loss
- end‑of‑life reflections
- philosophical discussions
- rituals
- legacy planning
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What does “come to dust” mean for you?
- How can awareness of death shape daily choices?
May overlook the value of life’s joys before death.