Fear No More
Fear No More
In this poem, Shakespeare reminds us that death is a natural and inevitable part of life. No matter how powerful, beautiful, or accomplished we may be, everyone eventually “comes to dust.” He uses vivid natural imagery—the heat of the sun, the fury of winter, the flash of lightning—to illustrate that, just as nature follows its cycles, so too do our lives end. This message of equality in death suggests that all human distinctions and worldly achievements lose their importance when faced with mortality, offering a quiet consolation that death, rather than being feared, is a universal and natural conclusion.
Fear no more the heat o' the sun.
Nor the furious winter's rages;
Thou thy worldly task hast done,
Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages:
Golden lads and girls all must,
As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.
Fear no more the frown o' the great,
Thou art past the tyrant's stroke:
Care no more to clothe and eat:
To thee the reed is as the oak:
The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Fear no more the lightning-flash.
Nor the all-dreaded thunder-stone:
Fear not slander, censure rash;
Thou hast finished joy and moan:
All lovers young, all lovers must Consign to thee, and come to dust.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
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