The
Passionate Pilgrim – “Did not the heavenly rhetoric of thine eye… persuade
my heart to this false perjury…” (Longaville's sonnet to Maria in ‘Love’s Labour’s Lost’)
This is a
sonnet which Shakespeare writes for the character of Longaville when Longaville
is writing secretly to Maria in the play ‘Love’s Labour’s Lost’ with the
intention of winning her love. Since it appears in a play, it is sometimes
difficult to see it as separate from the context in which it appears in the
play where Longaville, one of the King of Navarre’s three noble kinsmen, having
taken an oath to study rhetoric and all the knowledge of the world, fast and
have no contact with women for three years, promptly falls in love with Maria
and writes and sends a love letter to her in Act IV Scene 2. Since it appears
in ‘The Passionate Pilgrim’ as a poem, I will try to treat it as a love poem,
however, the irony of the context of the play, where the poet having sworn off
matters of women and love, uses logic and rhetoric to argue that his falling in
love is logical, is ironically humourous. When I refer to the poet, I mean both
Longaville and Shakespeare as voicing his sentiments through the character of
Longaville.
The sonnet
starts with the poet drawing an analogy between logic and rhetoric and the act
of falling in love with his love. The use of the oxymoronic “false perjury” in
line 3 serves to gives some irony to the analogy. The use of words like
“rhetoric” and “argument” when describing affairs of the heart adds to this
ironic underpinning. The poet, who in the play is trying to study matters of
the mind and reason, validates at the end of the first quartet, his breaking of
his vow to not see women or delve in matters such as love for three years, by
stating that, “Vows for thee broke deserve not punishment.”
In the
second quartet, the poet takes his logical explanation of his illogical love
further. He claims that his initial vow to swear off women was an earthly vow
and argues a technicality that, because his female lover is heavenly that his
initial vow is outside her heavenly jurisdiction and thus he is cleared or
“cured” of all “disgrace”.
The third
quartet extends the metaphors by stating that his initial vow was
insignificant, “My vow was breath, and breath a vapour is…”
and that the lover, personified in
the metaphoric sun, disperses “this vapour vow”.
In the
final rhyming couplet, the poet conclusively claims that even if he broke his
first vow, then it is wisdom that made him do it because, as he finally rhetorically
asks himself:
“… what
fool is not so wise
To break
an oath, to win a paradise?”
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