“ How does God send the Comforter? Perchance through faith intense; Perchance through humblest avenues Of sight, or sound, or sense. Haply in childhood’s laughing voice Shall breathe the voice divine, And tender hands of earthly love Pour for thee heavenly wine! How will God send the Comforter? Thou knowest not, nor I! His ways are countless as the stars His hand hath hung on high. His roses bring their fragrant balm, His twilight hush its peace, Morning its splendor, night its calm, To give thy pain surcease! ”
Comforter
Definition and stakes
A comforter, a type of bedding filled with insulative materials, serves as both a practical item for warmth and a metaphorical symbol of solace. Authors have explored its dual role: Julia C. R. Dorr likened it to divine presence, while Cicero framed it as a means to ease sorrow.
Shakespeare metaphorically linked it to the tranquility of twilight, and religious texts, such as those by Stephen Graham, associated it with the Holy Spirit as a spiritual guide. These varied perspectives highlight its function as both a tangible object and an abstract idea of comfort, bridging physical and metaphysical realms.
Quotes about “comforter”
Marcus Tullius Cicero,
The Academic Questions, Treatise De Finibus…
“ Now the duty of a comforter is, to remove grief entirely, to quiet it, or draw it off as much as you can, or else to keep it under, and prevent its spreading any further, and to divert one's attention to other matters. ”
Charles James Lever,
Arthur O'Leary: His Wanderings And Ponderings In Many Lands
“ Would not any one say that such people would naturally cultivate sleep as their comforter? Should they not hug their pillow as the friend of their bosom? On the contrary, these are invariably your early risers. ”
Stephen Graham,
The Way of Martha and the Way of Mary
“ I will pray the Father and he shall give you another Comforter that he may abide with you for ever; even the Spirit of truth whom the world cannot receive, ... the Comforter which is the Holy Ghost, whom the Father will send in my name, He shall teach you all things, and bring all things to your remembrance, whatsoever I have said unto you. ”
Charles Kingsley,
All Saints' Day and Other Sermons
“ If we had such a Comforter as that, we should not care, if He seemed at times stern, as well as kind; we could endure rebuke and chastisement from Him, if we could only get from Him wisdom to understand the rebuke, and courage to bear the chastisement. Where is that Comforter? God answers:—That Comforter am I, the God of heaven and earth. There are comforters on earth who can help thee with wise words and noble counsel, can be strong as man, and tender as woman. Then God can be more strong than man, and more tender than woman likewise. ”
William Shakespeare,
Venus and Adonis
(1593)
“ 'Look, the world's comforter, with weary gait, His day's hot task hath ended in the west; The owl, night's herald, shrieks, ''Tis very late;' The sheep are gone to fold, birds to their nest, And coal-black clouds that shadow heaven's light Do summon us to part and bid good night. ”
Robert Elliott Flickinger, The Choctaw Freedmen and the Story of Oak Hill Industrial Academy
“ That others, however are building safely and securely, with divinely appointed materials, on the Rock of Ages and the unchanging, impregnable Word of God. That the indwelling Spirit, commonly called the Comforter, is the occupant, strength and life of their temple; and their conscientious observance of the Sabbath, is to them the pledge of Divine favor and the visible sign of their sure protection. ”
Woods Hutchinson,
A Handbook of Health
“ But sleep at least three hundred nights of the year with the free air of heaven blowing across your face. You will soon feel that you cannot sleep without it. In winter, have a light-weight warm comforter and enough warm, but light, blankets on your bed, and leave the heat on in the room, if necessary—but open the windows. ”
Various, Birds and Nature, Vol 10 No. 2…
“ Our bed is soft and warm and is made of tiny bits of paper which we children helped our mother to tear up and it is lined with some nice soft cotton which she picked out of a comforter one night when every-one had gone to church. ”
Louisa May Alcott,
Flower Fables
(1855)
“ Thou wilt find a quiet bed, Where thou canst softly sleep till Spring, With my leaves above thee spread. I pity and love thee, friendless worm, Though thou art not graceful or fair; For many a dark, unlovely form, Hath a kind heart dwelling there; No more o'er the green and pleasant earth, Lonely and poor, shalt thou roam, For a loving friend hast thou found in me, And rest in my little home. ”
Lydia Maria Child,
The Rebels; or, Boston before the Revolution
(1825)
“ It was one of those calm, delightful evenings, when the soul bathes itself in stillness, and thoughts pure as an infant's dreams come crowding on the heart. Nature, like an oriental beauty, seemed to repose on her magnificent couch, amid the sparkling and bubbling of fountains, the perfume of flowers, and the varied witchery of music. ”
Lydia Sigourney,
Poems
(1827)
“ The young, unwearied form to that cold couch, Which age and sorrow render sweet to man. —There seem'd a sadness in the humid air, Lifting the long grass from those verdant mounds Where slumber multitudes.— —There was a train Of young, fair females, with their brows of bloom, And shining tresses. ”
Mrs. H. W. Beecher,
Motherly talks with young housekeepers
(1873)
“ We are so chilled and benumbed by our short tarry in those prison-like parlors, that it has penetrated to the heart, and we are not quite sure that we feel any great affection for the friend from whom we have just parted, until, having walked a few moments, we regain life and freshness by a full bath in the fresh breezes and invigorating sunshine. ”
R. Austin Freeman, The Singing Bone — The Old Lag (1912)
“ Part I—The Changed Immutable Among the minor and purely physical pleasures of life, I am disposed to rank very highly that feeling of bodily comfort that one experiences on passing from the outer darkness of a wet winter's night to a cheerful interior made glad by mellow lamplight and blazing hearth. ”
Samuel Philips, The Christian Home
“ Who but she can smooth the pillow and soothe the anguish of the child of affliction? There is a tenderness in her nature, a softness in her touch, a lightness in her step, a soothing expression in her face, a tender beam in her eye, which man can never have, and which eminently fits her for the lead in home-sympathy. ”
Dudley M. Campbell, A Sketch of the History of Oneonta
“ With the starry heavens above me, and having the earth for my bed, I roll myself in a blanket, and without a dream to disturb my repose, pass the night in quiet, and never awake till the eye-lids of morning are opened, and the penetrating rays of the sun look through the surrounding foliage. ”
Mrs. H. W. Beecher,
Motherly talks with young housekeepers
(1873)
“ Only so much light as will enable our friend to recognize us may be allowed to enter, and after a few moments’ conversation, as cold and spiritless as the room itself, how glorious seem the clear sky and pure air as we leave the house! ”
Henry A. Beers,
Initial Studies in American Letters
“ It is too cold even for the thoughts to venture abroad. You speculate on the luxury of wearing out a whole existence in bed, like an oyster in its shell, content with the sluggish ecstasy of inaction, and drowsily conscious of nothing but delicious warmth, such as you now feel again. ”
Hector France,
The Grip of Desire: The Story of a Parish-Priest
“ But that which above all else arrests the gaze, that which drives the blood to the head and causes the heart to beat, is the bed.The young girl's bed, the sanctuary, the delicious nest of love.There is the pillow on which her head reposes ... And then the question comes: What passes in the young head when, softly leaning on the warm down, she lets her thoughts travel into the land of dreams? ”
John Muir,
Travels in Alaska
(1915)
“ After this fine last lesson I managed to make a small fire out of wet twigs, got a cup of tea, stripped off my dripping clothing, wrapped myself in a blanket and lay brooding on the gains of the day and plans for the morrow, glad, rich, and almost comfortable. ”
Toru Dutt,
A Sheaf Gleaned in French Fields
(1880)
“ Bends on a sofa: idle all the day; Have you e'er thought how in your 'customed place You bend above a book? Not idle? nay, Your occupation, pray? I love a pained and melancholy look, A throbbing heart, and eyes half-closed for tears, And heavy sighs. An odd choice? ”
George MacDonald,
A Hidden Life and Other Poems
“ A mother o'er the couch may bend, And rose-leaf kisses heap: In soothing dreams with sleep they blend, Till even in dreams we sleep. And, if we wake while night is dumb, 'Tis sweet to turn and say, It is an hour ere dawning come, And I will sleep till day.II. There is a dearer, warmer bed, Where one all day may lie, Earth's bosom pillowing the head, And let the world go by. ”
Robert Louis Stevenson,
Travels with a Donkey in the Cevennes
(1911)
“ To dabble among dishes in a bedroom may perhaps make clean the body; but the imagination takes no share in such a cleansing. I went on with a light and peaceful heart, and sang psalms to the spiritual ear as I advanced. ”
George Gissing,
The Private Papers of Henry Ryecroft
“ In all England, the land of comfort, there is no room more comfortable than this in which I sit. Comfortable in the good old sense of the word, giving solace to the mind no less than ease to the body. And never does it look more homely, more a refuge and a sanctuary, than on winter nights. ”
Sabine Baring-Gould,
An Old English Home and Its Dependencies…
(1898)
“ And when we chance in some secret compartment to light on a bundle of their letters, and look into them, then it is just like the opening of their corner-cupboards, out pours a sweet and spicy fragrance—that of the generous thoughts and kind wishes of their dear old honest and God-fearing hearts. ”
Thomas Bailey Aldrich,
Ponkapog Papers
“ When some hand has partly drawn The cloudy curtains of her bed, And my lady's golden head Glimmers in the dusk like dawn, Then methinks is day begun. Later, when her dream has ceased And she softly stirs and wakes, Then it is as when the East A sudden rosy magic takes From the cloud-enfolded sun, And full day breaks! ”
Sir Samuel White Baker,
Eight Years' Wanderings in Ceylon
“ There is some comfort in that; and having manufactured your own house and bed, you will lie down snugly and think of dinner till you fall asleep, and the crowing of the jungle-cocks will wake you in the morning. ”
James Augustus St. John, The History of the Manners and Customs of Ancient Greece… (1842)
“ When about to ascend thy couch to enjoy sweet sleep, and when the sacred light of the day-spring first appears, omit not to demand of heaven a pure heart and a cheerful mind, with the means of extending thy possessions, and protection from loss. When thou makest a feast, invite thy friends and thy neighbours, and in times of trouble they will run to thy assistance half-clad, while thy relations will tarry to buckle on their girdles. ”
Flora L. Carpenter, Stories Pictures Tell. Book 6
“ Might it not be that this host of angels is descending upon the sleeping world to soothe the restless, worried ones, and smooth the puckered, aching brows in quiet slumber? Lulled by their gentle music, or the rustle of their approaching footsteps, the weary one would soon find refreshing sleep. ”
Various, Graham's Magazine, Vol. XL, No…
“ Thou wilt unlock the great chest, and take thence the dainty linen sheets and the thick wool blankets thy hands have wrought from fleece and flax, and make the bed—wherein we now shiver the night through, ridden with nightmares and plagued with ugly dreams—into beauty and comfort. ”
Mrs. Humphry Ward,
Towards the Goal
“ The hands they stretch out to you tremble with joy. To-night they will sleep in a house, in their house. And inside there will be beds and tables and chairs, and things to cook with.... As they go in and look, they embrace each other, sobbing. ”
Stewart Edward White,
The Forest
“ Your second emotion of surprise will assail you as you realize how much spring inheres in but two or three layers thus arranged. When you have spread your rubber blanket, you will be possessed of a bed as soft and a great deal more aromatic and luxurious than any you would be able to buy in town. ”
Washington Irving,
The Sketchbook of Geoffrey Crayon…
(1819)
“ The ruddy blaze diffuses an artificial summer and sunshine through the room, and lights up each countenance in a kindlier welcome. Where does the honest face of hospitality expand into a broader and more cordial smile, where is the shy glance of love more sweetly eloquent, than by the winter fireside? ”
Henry Formby, A First Series of Hymns and Songs (1853)
“ When, piercing through the silent gloom, A voice was heard to say, What, all asleep? does no one know It is our washing day? Oh, there's no peace within the house; Ah me! ah, well away! There's little comfort in the house Upon a washing day. ”
Fritz Reuter, An Old Story of My Farming Days Vol…
“ Who can sleep when the sun of joy is shining in his heart; who can sleep when every sound has become a song of love and happiness. The garden gate clicked softly, and a lovely girl came in dressed in a white morning gown. ”
Mildred Aldrich,
A Hilltop on the Marne
“ When it is all done I feel as I used to in my strenuous working days, when, after midnight, all the rest of the world—my little world—being calmly asleep, I cuddled down in the corner of my couch to read;—the world is mine! ”
Fanny Fern,
Caper-Sauce: A Volume of Chit-Chat about Men…
“ There are certain persons whom to meet is like opening the window of a close apartment on a delicious June day. The first breath is an inspiration. You throw back your locks from your heated forehead, and your weary eyes, and ask nothing but to sit down and let this soother minister to you. All your cares, and frets, one by one creep away, and a new life and vigor seem infused into every nerve and muscle. ”
Jerome K. Jerome,
Three men on the bummel
“ If you are sleeping in your pyjamas, you spring from the bed, and only add to the confusion; if you are wearing a less showy garment, you stop where you are and shout commands, which are utterly unheeded. ”
Lydia Huntley Sigourney,
Zinzendorff and Other Poems
(1836)
“ From couch to couch,—how stood the doubtful strife 'Twixt life and death. They might not lay their hand Upon each other's throbbing brow,—or breathe The words of comfort, for Disease had set A gulf between them. ”
Sheridan Le Fanu,
The House by the Churchyard
(1863)
“ I verily believe that a fair description—none of your poetical balderdash, but an honest plodding description of a perfectly comfortable bed, and of the process of going to sleep, would, judiciously administered soon after dinner, overpower the vivacity of any tranquil gentleman who loves a nap after that meal—gently draw the curtains of his senses, and extinguish the bed-room candle of his consciousness. ”
O. Douglas, Ann and Her Mother
“ You'll go home with a chill and bother your poor family by lying in bed. Here—see—sit down in that chair and hold the soles of your boots to the fire,' all the time doing things for one's comfort, ringing for tea to be brought in, kneeling down to make fresh toast. ”
Ethel C. M. Paige, The Strange Experiences of Tina Malone (1922)
“ There I sat as I had sat all day, in my dressing-gown, huddled up in the corner of the sofa, made to feel that every movement I made gave pain to someone else—somewhere, anywhere—far away—The whole day long, although I was hungry and longed to get dressed, I sat there. ”
“ A hurried climb back into the warm bed—and then interminable years of waiting until your attuned ear caught the first sounds of grandmother's dressing in her nearby bedroom, and the first gleam of winter daylight permitted you to see the wondrous stocking and the array of packages on the sofa. It was beyond human strength to refrain from just one look. ”
Carolyn Conant Van Blarcom,
Getting Ready to be a Mother
(1922)
“ Fresh air during the day and open windows at night; prudent eating; a comfortable bed furnished with warm but light bedding; warm baths; a hot water bag to the feet and a hot drink upon retiring are all conducive to sleep. ”
Robert Louis Stevenson,
Kidnapped (Illustrated)
“ I had been so long wandering with lawless people, and making my bed upon the hills and under the bare sky, that to sit once more in a clean, covered house, and to talk amicably with a gentleman in broadcloth, seemed mighty elevations. ”
Janet Erskine Stuart,
The Education of Catholic Girls
“ No expression is equal to it in the truest charm, for quiet contentment is the atmosphere which in the future, whatever may be her lot, ought to be diffused by her presence, an atmosphere of security and rest. ”
E. Lynn Linton,
The Girl of the Period, and Other Social Essays…
“ They cannot sleep if they have not looked all about the room—under the bed, behind the curtains, into the closet, where perhaps a dress hanging a little fantastically gives them a nervous start that lasts for the night. ”
Ernest Young, Peeps at Many Lands: Corsica
“ When they reach the bed, they stoop to kiss the body and the relatives, and do their best in broken tones to mutter words of sympathy and consolation. They take their places in the circle of figures upon the floor, and the penetrating shrieks and cries are heard once more. ”
Catherine Crowe, The Night-Side of Nature; Or, Ghosts and Ghost-Seers
“ A friend of mine knows a lady who, early one morning—being in a natural state of clairvoyance without magnetism—saw the porter of the house where her son lodged ascend to his room with a carving-knife, go to his bed where he lay asleep, lean over him, then open a chest, take out a fifty-pound note, and retire. ”
