Quote by William Butler Yeats
Who dreamed that beauty passes like a dream? For these red lips, with all their mournful pride, Mournful that no new wonder may betide, Troy passed away in one high funeral gleam, And Usna's children died.
Summary
This quote reflects on the fleeting nature of beauty and the transience of life's wonders. It questions the dream-like quality of perceiving beauty, as it ultimately fades away like a passing dream. The reference to red lips and their mournful pride suggests a sadness in the realization that beauty cannot be sustained and that no new marvels can replace what has been lost. The mention of Troy's demise and the tragedy of Usna's children dying emphasizes that even the most cherished treasures are destined to disappear eventually.