Poem: “Love III”


Love (III)

Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin,
But quick-eyed Love,
Observing me grow slack
From my first entrance in,
Drew near to me, sweetly questioning,
If I lacked anything?
A guest, I answered, worthy to be here:
Love said,
You should be he.
I the unkind, ungrateful? ah my deare,
I can not look on thee.
Love took my hand, and smiling did reply,
Who made the eyes but I?
Truth Lord, but I have marred them:
Let my shame Go where it doth deserve.
And know you not, says Love, who bore the blame?
My dear, then I will serve.
You must sit down, says love, and taste my meat:
So I did sit and eat.

George Herbert


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  • This is one of my favorites of George Herbert’s poems. George Herbert gives God the name “Love” in this poem(for that is certainly what He is!)and has “Love” invite us to ‘taste’ his “meat” and eat- The Eucharist, the Holy one of God, invites us to dine with him- so beautiful!

  • tiffany lewis

    i love the catholic church I was born and raised catholic and went to catholic school i will never leave the church or join another religion i baptized my 2 yr old biological son ashton m way catholic and i love the people i never ha dany problems at school or in church with anyone its a great place and a beutiful tradtion we love our church tiff and ashton