The speaker bids farewell to his lover by comparing their love to virtuous men who pass away quietly. He argues they should part silently without tears so as not to degrade their private love. Their souls are united even when apart, like the legs of a compass remain attached though one roams farther. The stationary soul finds purpose and direction through its connection to the wandering soul, just as the stationary compass foot adjusts based on the moving foot's position, longing for reunion upon its return.
The speaker bids farewell to his lover by comparing their love to virtuous men who pass away quietly. He argues they should part silently without tears so as not to degrade their private love. Their souls are united even when apart, like the legs of a compass remain attached though one roams farther. The stationary soul finds purpose and direction through its connection to the wandering soul, just as the stationary compass foot adjusts based on the moving foot's position, longing for reunion upon its return.
The speaker bids farewell to his lover by comparing their love to virtuous men who pass away quietly. He argues they should part silently without tears so as not to degrade their private love. Their souls are united even when apart, like the legs of a compass remain attached though one roams farther. The stationary soul finds purpose and direction through its connection to the wandering soul, just as the stationary compass foot adjusts based on the moving foot's position, longing for reunion upon its return.
The speaker bids farewell to his lover by comparing their love to virtuous men who pass away quietly. He argues they should part silently without tears so as not to degrade their private love. Their souls are united even when apart, like the legs of a compass remain attached though one roams farther. The stationary soul finds purpose and direction through its connection to the wandering soul, just as the stationary compass foot adjusts based on the moving foot's position, longing for reunion upon its return.
And whisper to their souls to go, Whilst some of their sad friends do say The breath goes now, and some say, No: So let us melt, and make no noise, No tear-floods, nor sigh-tempests move; 'There profanation of our joys To tell the laity our love. Moving of the earth brings harms and fears, Men reckon what it did, and meant; But trepidation of the spheres, Though greater far, is innocent. Dull sublunary lovers' love (Whose soul is sense) cannot admit Absence, because it doth remove Those things which elemented it. But we by a love so much refined, That our selves know not what it is, Inter-assured of the mind, Care less, eyes, lips, and hands to miss. Our two souls therefore, which are one, Though I must go, endure not yet A breach, but an expansion, Like gold to airy thinness beat. If they be two, they are two so As stiff twin compasses are two; Thy soul, the fixed foot, makes no show To move, but doth, if the other do. And though it in the center sit, Yet when the other far doth roam, It leans and hearkens after it, And grows erect, as that comes home. Such wilt thou be to me, who must, Like th' other foot, obliquely run; Thy firmness makes my circle just, And makes me end where I begun. Summary
The speaker opens with an image of good men dying quietly,
softly urging their souls to leave their bodies. These virtuous deaths are so imperceptible that the dying men's friends disagree about whether or not the men have stopped breathing yet. The speaker argues that he and the lover he's bidding farewell to should take these deaths as a model, and part ways silently. They should not give in to the temptation to weep and sigh excessively. In fact, grieving so openly would degrade their private love by broadcasting it to ordinary people. Natural earthly disturbances, such as earthquakes, hurt and scare human beings. Ordinary people notice these events happening and wonder what they mean. However, the movements of the heavens, while being larger and more significant, go unnoticed by most people. Boring, commonplace people feel a kind of love that, because it depends on sensual connection, can't handle separation. Being physically apart takes away the physical bond that their love depends on. The speaker and his lover, on the other hand, experience a more rare and special kind of bond. They can't even understand it themselves, but they are linked mentally, certain of one another on a non-physical plane. Because of this, it matters less to them when their bodies are apart. The souls of the lovers are unified by love. Although the speaker must leave, their souls will not be broken apart. Instead, they will expand to cover the distance between them, as fine metal expands when it is hammered. If their souls are in fact individual, they are nevertheless linked in the way the legs of a drawing compass are linked. The soul of the lover is like the stationary foot of the compass, which does not appear to move itself but actually does respond to the other foot's movement. This stationary compass foot sits in the center of a paper. When the other compass foot moves further away, the stationary foot changes its angle to lean in that direction, as if longing to be nearer to its partner. As the moving foot returns, closing the compass, the stationary foot stands straight again, seeming alert and excited. The speaker's lover, he argues, will be like his stationary foot, while he himself must travel a circuitous, indirect route. Her fixed position provides him with the stability to create a perfect circle, which ends exactly where it began—bringing the speaker back to his lover once again.