The Annotated Edition
Sonnet 12 by William Shakespeare
Shakespeare observes time erasing all that is beautiful—clocks ticking, flowers wilting, trees shedding their leaves, harvests being gathered—and fears that the same fate awaits the young man he's addressing.
- Themes
- beauty, mortality, nature
§01Quick summary
What this poem is about
§02Themes
Recurring themes
§03Line by line
Stanza by stanza, with notes
When I do count the clock that tells the time, / And see the brave day sunk in hideous night;
Editor's note
Shakespeare begins with two images of time moving forward: a clock ticking down the hours and the sun sinking below the horizon. Describing daytime as "brave" gives it a heroic quality, making its fall to "hideous night" feel even more brutal. From the start, time is presented as an adversary.
When I behold the violet past prime, / And sable curls, all silvered o'er with white;
Editor's note
The violet flower has passed its prime, and "sable curls" — jet-black hair — are now showing signs of greyness. Shakespeare transitions from the natural world to the human form, bringing a personal touch. The young man being spoken to is subtly part of this portrayal of waning beauty.
When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, / Which erst from heat did canopy the herd,
Editor's note
Tall trees that once provided shade to livestock in summer now stand stripped bare. "Erst" means "formerly," highlighting the stark contrast between the past vitality and the current emptiness. These trees were once useful and offered shelter; now they provide nothing.
And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, / Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard,
Editor's note
The harvest is gathered into sheaves of grain and taken away — but Shakespeare portrays it as being "borne on the bier," which is the frame used to carry a coffin. The grain's white, bristly husks resemble an old man's white beard. The harvest and a funeral intertwine: even in abundance, there's a sense of dying.
Then of thy beauty do I question make, / That thou among the wastes of time must go,
Editor's note
After four lines of "when" clauses providing examples, Shakespeare reaches his conclusion: all of this makes him anxious about the young man's beauty. "The wastes of time" is a striking phrase — time doesn't merely pass; it wastes and destroys everything it encounters.
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake / And die as fast as they see others grow;
Editor's note
Beautiful things don't just get taken; they leave on their own. There's something almost tragic about that: beauty plays a role in its own fading. The pace is unforgiving: things die as quickly as new ones emerge, resulting in no net gain, just a constant cycle.
And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence / Save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence.
Editor's note
The closing couplet provides the poem's sole answer. Time takes on the role of a grim reaper wielding a scythe, and nothing can protect against it — except "breed," referring to having children. The term "brave" recalls the "brave day" from line 2: just as day boldly confronts night, children can courageously stand up to Time when it arrives for you.
§04Tone & mood
How this poem feels
§05Symbols & metaphors
Symbols & metaphors
- The clock
- The poem opens with an image that captures time's unyielding, mechanical march forward. Clocks don’t stop or have feelings — they simply count, without care. This establishes time as an impersonal force that is indifferent to what it obliterates.
- The violet past prime
- The violet, a flower linked to youth and beauty, symbolizes the fading of human beauty once it has passed its peak bloom. This gentle image holds significant meaning: even the most beautiful things eventually come to an end.
- Sable curls silvered o'er with white
- Black hair turning grey is a clear symbol of aging in the poem. It connects the natural process of decay with the human body, bringing the abstract threat of time into a tangible, immediate reality.
- The bier
- A bier is the frame that carries a coffin during a funeral. When Shakespeare describes the harvest as being "borne on the bier," he transforms the act of cutting grain into a funeral procession. This imagery blends natural cycles with death, implying that even fruitful endings resemble a form of dying.
- Time's scythe
- The scythe symbolizes both the Grim Reaper's weapon and the harvester's tool — both interpretations are relevant. Time slices through beauty like a farmer harvesting grain: efficiently, without any intent to harm, and relentlessly.
- Breed (offspring)
- Children are the one loophole in time's grasp. By having kids, a person sends a part of themselves into the future, beyond their own death. It's Shakespeare's way of addressing the poem's main issue, though it feels more like a logical fix than a comforting resolution.
§06Historical context
Historical context
§07FAQ
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