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Quotations about Fireflies,
Lightning Bugs, & Glowworms
Welcome to my page of quotations about glowing insects and bioluminescent bugs. I've never seen a magical night of fireflies in person, but it's on my bucket list! –ღTerri
Few insects in our climes vie in popular fame with the Glow-worm, that curious little animal which, to celebrate the little joys of life, kindles a beacon at its tail-end... Who has not seen it roam amid the grass, like a spark fallen from the moon at its full? ~J. Henri Fabre, The Glow-Worm and Other Beetles, translated by Alexander Teixeira de Mattos, 1919
Scorn not thy narrow task. For He who made
The brilliant stars and moon to gild the night,
Placed the small glow-worm in earth's woodland shade,
And bade her too shed forth her tiny light.
~Fanny Charlotte Wyndham Montgomery (1820–1893), "When with a tired soul," 1846
Fireflies should have a more poetic name. I often wonder what is the physiological explanation of the luminosity of the lightning-bug or the glowworm, that intermittent, palpitant lamp that seems miraculous yet is a myriad nightly spectacle. There is no spectacle more beautiful than a dark lawn on a Southern night, when countless fireflies are showing their dartling golden beams, like little living stars that lose their way and waver in a futile search for it. ~Dorothy Scarborough, "Entomology on a Country Porch," From a Southern Porch, 1919 [a little altered –tg]
A little light is going by,
Is going up to see the sky,
A little light with wings.
I never could have thought of it,
To have a little bug all lit
And made to go on wings.
~Elizabeth Madox Roberts (1881–1941), "Firefly (A Song)," c. 1920
No child but must remember laying his head in the grass, staring into the infinitesimal forest, and seeing it grow populous with fairy armies. ~Robert Louis Stevenson, Essays in The Art of Writing
I wish I were a glow worm,
A glow worm’s never glum.
’Cuz how can you be grumpy
When the sun shines out your bum?
To a child's eye a lightning-bug outshines the brightest fixed star. ~O. P. Fitzgerald, "Started in the World," Judge Longstreet: A Life Sketch, 1891
And through the trees, yon failing ray
Will scantly serve to guide our way.
Yet mark! as fade the upper skies,
Each thicket opens ten thousand eyes.
Before, beside us, and above,
The fire-fly lights his lamp of love,
Retreating, chasing, sinking, soaring,
The darkness of the copse exploring...
~Reginald Heber (1783–1826), "An Evening Walk in Bengal," in The Ladies' Monthly Museum, February 1828
The Sun's Great Beacon gives the Planets Day;
A Firefly's Lantern lights a Firefly's Way.
~Arthur Guiterman, "Of Stars," A Poet's Proverbs, 1924
a lightning bug got
in here the other night a
regular hick from
the real country he was
awful proud of himself you
city insects may think
you are some punkins
but i don t see any
of you flashing in the dark
like we do in
~Archy, the free-verse cockroach, "Lightning Bug," 1916, titled by Don Marquis
How wonderful if we human beings could have such power of emitting light as do the fireflies, — a sort of personal flash to be turned on at will! How it would aid one on dark streets at night, how advantageous for finding lost articles in the hall closet, how tremendously helpful for locating the elusive keyhole at midnight! Yet maybe the cost of upkeep for that light would be too great. Before I had it installed in me, I should wish to have an estimate as to how much of my vitality would be expended to keep it burning. We have no power of knowing what that firefly sacrifices to furnish illumination. ~Dorothy Scarborough, "Entomology on a Country Porch," From a Southern Porch, 1919
"Please don't go!" I called,
but the fireflies flashed away
deep into darkness.
~Onitsura, translated by Harry Behn, 1971
The fireflies o'er the meadow
In pulses come and go...
O wild and wondrous midnight,
There is a might in thee...
~James Russell Lowell (1819–1891), "Midnight," 1842
The lightning bug is brilliant,
But he hasn't any mind;
He blunders through existence
With his headlight on behind...
But the measuring worm is different,
When he starts after pelf,
He stretches to the limit,
And then he humps himself.
~Author unknown, c. 1898
Fireflies flicker in the tops of trees,
Flicker in the lower branches,
Skim along the ground.
Over the moon-white lilies
Is a flashing and ceasing of small, lemon-green stars.
As you lean against me,
The air all about you
Is slit, and pricked, and pointed with sparkles of lemon-green flame
Starting out of a background of vague, blue trees.
~Amy Lowell, "July Midnight," Pictures of the Floating World, 1919
Don't mistake vivacity for wit, thare iz about az much difference az thare iz between lightning and a lightning bug. ~Josh Billings, "Hash on Toast," Josh Billings’ Farmers’ Allminax, January 1871
The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter — it's the difference between the lightning bug and the lightning. ~Mark Twain, letter to George Bainton, 1888
Original post date 2004 May 23
Revised 2016 Jul 7, 2019 Oct 28
Last saved 2021 Sep 05 Sun 22:03 PDT