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But life is sweet, though all that makes it sweet Lessen like sound of friends' departing feet; And Death is beautiful as feet of friend Coming with welcome at our journey's end. For me Fate gave, whate'er she else denied, A nature sloping to the southern side; I thank her for it, though when clouds arise Such natures double-darken gloomy skies.

James Russell Lowell#27

LifeBeautyDeathAcceptanceFateLoss

About this quote

What does it mean?
The poet accepts life and death as natural parts of existence, finding beauty in both separation and reunion with loved ones.
In plain terms
Life is sweet even when friends leave, and death is beautiful like a friend arriving at the end.
What can you take from it?
Accept both the joys and sorrows of life including death.

Where it applies

  • mourning a loss
  • reflecting on mortality
  • finding comfort

Putting it to work

  • finding peace in loss
  • accepting fate
  • appreciating life

Questions to consider

  • How do you view death?
  • Can you find beauty in loss?

Another view

Not everyone finds beauty in death or accepts fate easily.

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  2. The Maple puts her corals on in May, While loitering frosts about the lowlands cling, To be in tune with what the robins sing.

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