Comfort Quote by Robert Herrick
“When the artless doctor sees No one hope, but of his fees, And his skill runs on the lees; Sweet Spirit, comfort me! When his potion and his pill, Has, or none, or little skill, Meet for nothing, but to kill; Sweet Spirit, comfort me!”
About This Quote
Source Poem: “The Sweet Spirit” (published 1648)
A plea for divine comfort amid a doctor's limited skill and the futility of some medical practices.
In simple terms: Seeking spiritual solace when human help seems insufficient.
Turn to faith or inner strength in moments of doubt.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- health crises
- ethical dilemmas
- personal loss
- spiritual seeking
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What comforts you when expertise fails?
- How do you balance faith and practical action?
Human skill may be inadequate; reliance on divine may not satisfy all.