Boon Quote by Thomas Bailey Aldrich
“Though I be shut in darkness, and become insentient dust blown idly here and there, I count oblivion a scant price to pay for having once had held against my lip life's brimming cup of hydromel and rue--for having once known woman's holy love and a child's kiss, and for a little space been boon companion to the Day and Night, Fed on the odors of the summer dawn, and folded in the beauty of the stars. Dear Lord, though I be changed to senseless clay, and serve the potter as he turns his wheel, I thank Thee for the gracious gift of tears!”
About This Quote
Source Poem: Untitled, 1880s
Even in death, the speaker values life's fleeting joys and thanks the divine for emotional depth.
In simple terms: Life’s small pleasures matter, even after death.
Cherish and be grateful for life's moments.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- memorial services
- personal reflection
- artistic expression
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What simple joys do you cherish?
- How does gratitude shape your view of mortality?
Some may view the tone as overly sentimental.