O, the fierce wretchedness that glory brings us! Who would…
““O, the fierce wretchedness that glory brings us! Who would not wish to be from wealth exempt, Since riches point to misery and contempt? Who would be so mock'd with glory? or to live But in a dream of friendship? To have his pomp and all what state compounds But only painted, like his varnish'd friends? Poor honest lord, brought low by his own heart, Undone by goodness! Strange, unusual blood, When man's worst sin is, he does too much good! Who, then, dares to be half so kind again? For bounty, that makes gods, does still mar men. My dearest lord, bless'd, to be most accursed, Rich, only to be wretched, thy great fortunes Are made thy chief afflictions. Alas, kind lord! He's flung in rage from this ingrateful seat Of monstrous friends, nor has he with him to Supply his life, or that which can command it. I'll follow and inquire him out: I'll ever serve his mind with my best will; Whilst I have gold, I'll be his steward still.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Wealth and glory bring hidden misery; excessive kindness can be self‑destructive, and power often corrupts both giver and receiver.
In simple terms: Riches bring pain; kindness can be harmful.
Beware the costs of fame and excessive generosity.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- leadership
- inheritance disputes
- personal ambition
- social status
- philanthropy
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- Is true generosity possible without self‑harm?
- How can one balance power with humility?
Kindness may be exploited, leading to personal ruin.