Wednesday, July 31, 2019
Nothing Gold Can Stay Interpretation
Taylor Sims Interpretation of Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Frost Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Frost is a poem that means as wonderful as any life is, it cannot continue forever. That no matter what is gold in oneââ¬â¢s eyes, such as loved ones, young stages, innocence, or oneââ¬â¢s treasures, it can only carry on for so long. That perfect cannot remain perfect. No golden times or moments can stay. Once a flower blooms, it must die and that bloom will never be seen by eyes again.The same goes for life, once a person reaches the final stages of living, they will become only a memory. Natureââ¬â¢s first sprout of life is pure as gold. ââ¬Å"Natureââ¬â¢s first green is goldâ⬠. Nature may attempt all she may, but it would still be fated to leave. ââ¬Å"Her hardest hue to holdâ⬠. A flower then sprouts from the Earth. The fragile and soft petals grow and grow thus completing the blossom. ââ¬Å"Her early leafââ¬â¢s a flowerâ⬠. Then, Frost tells us that the beautiful flower is not to last for long. If one had a choice, the flower would last forever.Yet, it would have to go away. ââ¬Å"But only so an hour. â⬠Sadly, as marvelous as the green might seem, it slowly droops and departs itsââ¬â¢ life. ââ¬Å"Then leaf subsides to leafâ⬠. Because of this, Eden mourns over the death of the pure. Eden, something that people thought was going to stay perfect and holy still went down. ââ¬Å"So Eden sank to griefâ⬠. The day goes on, and with it goes the life and beauty of the flower. ââ¬Å"So dawn goes down to dayâ⬠. Hopefully one savors the beauty of it because ââ¬Å"nothing gold can stayâ⬠.On the whole, something or someone that is great or pure as gold cannot stay for a long time. One must treasure the golden times and moments because of just that. They are moments, and are not meant to last. However, memories can last a lifetime. The golden memories can continue to live in oneââ¬â¢s heart. Life is a cycle , and like in any cycle there is a beginning and an end. Nature is ephemeral, and fleetingness enhances human nature. As Frost wrote, nothing gold can stay. Words: 375
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