Beauty Quote by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
““II A grief without a pang, void, dark, and drear, A stifled, drowsy, unimpassioned grief, Which finds no natural outlet, no relief, In word, or sigh, or tear — O Lady! in this wan and heartless mood, To other thoughts by yonder throstle woo'd, All this long eve, so balmy and serene, Have I been gazing on the western sky, And its peculiar tint of yellow green: And still I gaze — and with how blank an eye! And those thin clouds above, in flakes and bars, That give away their motion to the stars; Those stars, that glide behind them or between, Now sparkling, now bedimmed, but always seen: Yon crescent Moon as fixed as if it grew In its own cloudless, starless lake of blue; I see them all so excellently fair, I see, not feel how beautiful they are! III My genial spirits fail; And what can these avail To lift the smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west: I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.””
About This Quote
Source Poem: “Dejection: An Ode” (excerpt), 1802
The speaker describes a bleak, listless grief lacking expression, then seeks solace in observing nature’s beauty, yet doubts its power to heal.
In simple terms: He feels numb grief, looks at sky for comfort, but doubts it helps.
Find meaning in nature while acknowledging emotional limits.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal loss
- nighttime contemplation
- artistic inspiration
- mental health coping
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- Can aesthetic appreciation replace emotional work?
- What role does nature play in processing grief?
Nature’s beauty may not fully alleviate deep sorrow.