Literary notes about balm (AI summary)
Literary writers use the word balm to evoke both literal and figurative healing, often presenting it as a comfort that soothes physical wounds as well as troubled souls. It appears as a restorative agent—words that “poured balm into my anxious soul” [1] or as an allegorical salve that eases emotional pain and sorrow [2]—while simultaneously recalling the legendary healing power of the Balm of Gilead [3, 4, 5]. Authors also employ the term to lend a tactile quality to their descriptions, whether they refer to actual substances with curative properties [6, 7] or imbue landscapes and encounters with its metaphorical grace [8, 9]. In this way, balm becomes a versatile symbol of solace and renewal throughout literature [10, 11].
- You have poured balm into my anxious soul.
— from Hard Times by Charles Dickens - But we must stem the tide of malice, and pour into the wounded bosoms of each other the balm of sisterly consolation.”
— from Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen - “My garden was all smashed flat,” he continued mournfully, “but so was Dora’s,” he added in a tone which indicated that there was yet balm in Gilead.
— from Anne of Avonlea by L. M. Montgomery - 24:008:022 Is there no balm in Gilead; is there no physician there?
— from The Bible, King James version, Book 24: Jeremiah by Anonymous - Go up into Galaad, and take balm, O virgin daughter of Egypt: in vain dost thou multiply medicines, there shall be no cure for thee.
— from The Bible, Douay-Rheims, Complete - Literally rosin, resinae; but here by that name is meant balm.
— from The Bible, Douay-Rheims, Complete - Deer’s horn, ground into a fine paste, is said to be an excellent balm for pains and swellings.
— from Omens and Superstitions of Southern India by Edgar Thurston - The murky cavern's heavy air Shall breathe of balm if thou hast smiled; Then, Maiden!
— from The Lady of the Lake by Walter Scott - These words were as balm to her heart; she smiled again, and became more beautiful than ever.
— from The Memoirs of Jacques Casanova de Seingalt, 1725-1798. Complete by Giacomo Casanova - This rest might yet have balm’d thy broken sinews, Which, if convenience will not allow, Stand in hard cure.
— from The Tragedy of King Lear by William Shakespeare - Amid the thought of the fiery destruction that impended, the idea of the coolness of the well came over my soul like balm.
— from The Works of Edgar Allan Poe — Volume 2 by Edgar Allan Poe