Art Quote by Gerard Manley Hopkins
““Thou art indeed just, Lord, if I contend’ THOU art indeed just, Lord, if I contend With thee; but, sir, so what I plead is just. Why do sinners’ ways prosper? and why must Disappointment all I endeavour end? Wert thou my enemy, O thou my friend, How wouldst thou worse, I wonder, than thou dost Defeat, thwart me? Oh, the sots and thralls of lust Do in spare hours more thrive than I that spend, Sir, life upon thy cause. See, banks and brakes Now leavèd how thick! lacèd they are again With fretty chervil, look, and fresh wind shakes Them; birds build—but not I build; no, but strain, Time’s eunuch, and not breed one work that wakes. Mine, O thou lord of life, send my roots rain.””
About This Quote
Source Poem: The Wreck of the Deutschland, 1877
The speaker wrestles with divine justice, feeling his efforts are futile while others prosper through vice.
In simple terms: Questioning why good work seems unrewarded.
Reflect on your own sense of fairness.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal prayer
- social injustice
- moral contemplation
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- Do you feel your labor is overlooked?
- How do you reconcile belief with apparent injustice?
Faith may not answer all suffering; human effort can feel meaningless.