Good Morrow Comments

come, come and come with love; the good morrow must come with the love; great to read the metaphysical poem by the John Donne

If our two loves be one; or thou and I Love so alike that none do slacken, none can die. - just lovely

It exposed a part of me that is concealed to the public, where can one find a soulmate

This is one of the poems of Donne John that i have read over and over again. What a powerful poem! !

What a nice poem

Add a comment.can anyone explain what happen this poem mean

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can any one of you guys explain me

My face in your eye and yours in mine, our love could not slacken if you let us possess our world...

My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears And true plain hearst do in the faces rest Where can we find two better hemispheres Without sharp North, without declining West? - - -What better lines are there to describe the purity and depth of love!

As fresh today as yesterday. One of my favorite poets. He's simply great, and outlasts time. Reminds me of Pablo Neruda in his love poems, it's the magic stream of consciousness passing thru the centuries, and so dearly shared by all lovers of true vein. This the wonderful link of our human chain, as in sunsets, sunrises, birth and death, we are all one. Greatness uplifts the soul and heart, and love is the supreme master/mistress al all time, for it belongs to everyone. Panmelys

love so alike, very fine, none can die, true.

I like the theme as well as the simple diction and paraphrasing used. An excellent poem many can enjoy.

There are a few mistakes in the poem, typing errors I guess.

Wonderful poem. And by the way, it is not 'by my truth', 'it is by my troth'.

The Good Morrow is a love poem without parallel.The lovers did not come into their own until they met; now everything in the world is a reflection of their love, which is seen as the only reality. (verse one.) Often we fear others; not so the lovers, whose trust in one another is absolute. Life is seen through the prism of their love. Each is self-sufficient as each includes the world of the other, so one little room is capable of becoming an everywhere. (verse two.) The image of sea exploration continues into the last stanza, and is used to stress the constancy of the lovers, whose honest and open hearts are reflected in one another’s eyes. Donne draws on seventeenth century science and maths to prove that his love for his future wife, and her’s for him, need never die.

This poem is probably my favourite of Donne's. Beautiful imagery, beautiful language, beautiful all of it! I love it!

Love like has not ever been explained as brilliantly and as simply as it is in this amazing man's poem.. Wonderful tone and perfect metaphorical imagery. A definite favourite of mine.

It is a remarkable measure how far we have shrunk: our art, our poetry, the blare and discord of our music; all display what we have come to give great praise, our dilapidated education community.