“ On the afternoon after the games, Thais was reposing in the Grotto of Nymphs. She had noticed in her mirror the first signs of the decay of her beauty, and she was frightened to think that white hair and wrinkles would at last come. She vainly tried to comfort herself with the assurance that she could recover her fresh complexion by burning certain herbs and pronouncing a few magic words. A pitiless voice cried, “You will grow old Thais; you will grow old.” And a cold sweat of terror bedewed her forehead. ”
Thais
Definition and stakes
The literary concept of "Thais" primarily centers on a character representing beauty, moral complexity, and existential contemplation, most notably examined in Anatole France’s novel Thaïs, where she confronts aging, love, and spiritual renewal. Authors such as Robert H. Fuller portray her as a lively figure within historical contexts, while Hrotsvitha’s writings depict her as a warning against moral decline.
Passages illustrate her as both an object of longing and a medium for philosophical exploration, from her dread of death to her function as a spark for others' emotions. The theme extends beyond simple storytelling, encapsulating broader conflicts between the physical and the spiritual, impermanence and enduring influence.
Quotes about “Thais”
Robert H. Fuller, The Golden Hope: A Story of the Time of King Alexander the Great
“ Its unwonted stir attracted the attention of Thais and Artemisia, on the housetop, where they had gone as usual to take the air after midday. The two young women stood side by side, close to the parapet of the roof, looking down into the narrow streets, where men came and went like ants whose nest has been disturbed. The strong sea-breeze blew out Thais' crimson robe into gleaming folds, and the sun glistened upon the burnished copper of her hair. Rich color glowed in her cheeks and in her scarlet lips. ”
Anatole France,
Thaïs
(1890)
“ Paphnutius knelt down, and threw his long black arms around her. “Do not die!” he cried, in a strange voice, which he himself did not recognise. “I love thee! Do not die! Listen, my Thais. I have deceived thee? I was but a wretched fool. God, heaven—all that is nothing. There is nothing true but this worldly life, and the love of human beings. I love thee! Do not die! That would be impossible—thou art too precious! Come, come with me! Let us fly? I will carry thee far away in my arms. Come, let us love! Hear me, O my beloved, and say, ‘I will live; I wish to live.’ Thais, Thais, arise!” ”
