Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed The dear repose for…
“Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed The dear repose for limbs with travel tired; But then begins a journey in my head To work my mind, when body's work's expir'd: For then my thoughts-from far where I abide- Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep my drooping eyelids open wide, Looking on darkness which the blind do see: Save that my soul's imaginary sight Presents thy shadow to my sightless view, Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night, Makes black night beauteous and her old face new. Lo! thus, by day my limbs, by night my mind, For thee, and for myself no quiet find.”
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 contrasts physical exhaustion with mental vigor, finding beauty in darkness through imagination and love.
In simple terms: Body tired, mind active, love makes night beautiful.
Key Takeaway
Embrace imagination to transform fatigue.
Themes
love
imagination
duality
beauty
night
Mood
contemplative
melancholic
inspired
Type
literary
poetic
philosophical
When to use this quote
- late night writing
- creative brainstorming
- meditation
- overcoming fatigue
- artistic inspiration
Key Concepts
poetry
metaphor
psychology
Questions to Reflect On
- How does love change perception of darkness?
- Can imagination turn fatigue into creativity?
A Different Perspective
Physical rest may not soothe restless thoughts.