Death is the sound of distant thunder at a picnic.
A small grove massacred to the last ash, _x000D_ _x000D_ An oak with heart-rot, give away the show: _x000D_ _x000D_ This great society is going to smash; _x000D_ _x000D_ They cannot fool us with how fast they go, _x000D_ _x000D_ How much they cost each other and the gods. _x000D_ _x000D_ A culture is no better than its woods.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote highlights the intrinsic connection between culture and nature, suggesting that the deterioration of natural spaces reflects the decline of society.
In this quote, W. H. Auden emphasizes the vital relationship between the environment and the essence of a culture. He argues that when nature, represented by the woods, suffers devastation, it symbolizes a broader societal collapse. The mention of the 'great society' implies that it is unsustainable and unmasked by superficial appearances and consumerism. Auden reminds us that the value of a culture can be measured by its respect for the natural world.
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Example use cases
During a speech on environmental preservation, one might use this quote to illustrate the importance of safeguarding natural habitats.
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