Vanity of Vanities

Vanity of Vanities

A sinking heart laments pleasure that ends in sorrow and past glory that brings no gain. It will repeat its lament until an angel’s blast shakes the heavens; old, strong, and young people alike are pictured weighed down by weariness.

By Christina Georgina Rossetti · Genre: Sonnet, Meditative Poetry, Religious Poetry · 165 words

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Sonnet.

Ah, woe is me for pleasure that is vain, / Ah, woe is me for glory that is past: / Pleasure that bringeth sorrow at the last, / Glory that at the last bringeth no gain! / So saith the sinking heart; and so again / It shall say till the mighty angel-blast / Is blown, making the sun and moon aghast, / And showering down the stars like sudden rain. / And evermore men shall go fearfully, / Bending beneath their weight of heaviness; / And ancient men shall lie down wearily, / And strong men shall rise up in weariness; / Yea, even the young shall answer sighingly, / Saying one to another: How vain it is!

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sonnet · vain pleasure · past glory · weariness · apocalyptic imagery

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