Bills Quote by Percy Bysshe Shelley
“I am gone into the fields To take what this sweet hour yields; Reflection, you may come to-morrow, Sit by the fireside with Sorrow. You with the unpaid bill, Despair, You, tiresome verse-reciter, Care, I will pay you in the grave, Death will listen to your stave.”
About This Quote
Source Poem: "The Masque of Anarchy", 1819
The speaker confronts mortality, urging acceptance of life's fleeting moments and the inevitability of death while warning against despair and idle lamentation.
In simple terms: Accept life's transience and face death without despair.
Embrace the present, let go of sorrow.
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Type
When to use this quote
- grief counseling
- end‑of‑life care
- creative writing
- philosophical reflection
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you honor fleeting moments?
- What does it mean to pay sorrow with silence?
Life's brevity can lead to paralysis if not acknowledged.