Life piled on life
Were all too little, and of one to me
Little remains: but every hour is saved
From that eternal silence, something more,
A bringer of new things; and vile it were
For some three suns to store and hoard myself,
And this grey spirit yearning in desire
To follow knowledge like a sinking star,
Beyond the utmost bound of human thought.
Little remains: but every hour is saved
From that eternal silence, something more,
A bringer of new things; and vile it were
For some three suns to store and hoard myself,
And this grey spirit yearning in desire
To follow knowledge like a sinking star,
Beyond the utmost bound of human thought.
RTC- Ulysses continues to a radiate a desire for adventure, claiming that even multiple
lifetimes wouldn't be enough for him to do all the things he wants.
At this point, though, he's an old man – a "grey
spirit" – near the end of his life, and he wants to make the most of
what's left. It's a waste of time for him to hang
out in Ithaca for three years when his desire for adventure is still so alive.
The phrase "but every hour is saved / From that eternal
silence, something more, / A bringer of new things" is strange. It means
something like "each additional hour that I live, or each hour that I am
saved from death, brings me new experiences."
"Three suns" doesn't mean three days, but rather
three years. Ulysses has apparently been wasting his time for quite a while.
The phrase "follow knowledge like a sinking star"
is ambiguous. On the one hand,
Ulysses wants to chase after knowledge and try to catch it as it sinks like a
star. On the other hand, Ulysses himself could be the "sinking star."
That makes sense too; he is a great personality who is moving closer to death
(though, in our opinion, he's also kind of a rock
star).
This is
my son, mine own Telemachus,
To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle –
Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil
This labour, by slow prudence to make mild
A rugged people, and through soft degrees
Subdue them to the useful and the good.
To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle –
Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil
This labour, by slow prudence to make mild
A rugged people, and through soft degrees
Subdue them to the useful and the good.
RTC- Ulysses introduces us to his
son and heir, Telemachus, who seems like the right guy to take over the job of
King of Ithaca. He's smart, and he knows how to make his people
do things without being too harsh about it.
A "Sceptre" is a ceremonial staff that symbolizes
authority. Ulysses means something like "I leave him in charge."
When compared with Ulysses, Telemachus seems a lot less
restless. He has "slow prudence,"
meaning he's patient and willing to make the best decision for the people of
Ithaca without being too hasty.
The people of Ithaca are "rugged," which means
that they're a little uncivilized and uncultured. They're like country-bumpkins
with a little bit of an attitude. That's why they need to be reigned in
("subdued," made "mild") and put to good use.
"Soft degrees" implies that Telemachus will
civilize the citizens of Ithaca in stages and in a nice way; it's kingship as
constructive criticism.
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