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Donne’s Incarnating Words 57<br />

and wine, the Word become flesh that is the conceptual heart of Christianity – is not unlike<br />

the violations of decorum in which Donne allows sacramental topoi to inform and be<br />

contaminated by profane texts’, 42 yet as the reader looks at the ‘profane texts’ the<br />

contamination is similar to the contamination experienced by the lover as she, through text,<br />

takes in the poet. So it is not enough to see the poem as only being sacramental (a view of<br />

the poem that has been well discussed, especially by Theresa M. DiPasquale), 43 but it is<br />

also one that is scriptural. In this poem the poet is God because he gives her a sacrament<br />

of remembrance, and a text that appears to promise his return. However, the poem does<br />

not end at the third stanza; rather, the poet continues in his musings, and ends not on a note<br />

of triumphal return, but in the despair of an impotent sacrament and text.<br />

Although the poem begins with confidence that the name in the window will<br />

suffice as a means to impart the poet into the lover, guaranteeing with it a triumphant<br />

return, as the poem continues, the poet acknowledges that his lack of true physical<br />

presence may be eclipsed by another suitor who can be physically present with his love. At<br />

first the confidence remains, though there is a sense of pleading to be found in the verses<br />

that follow.<br />

So, since this name was cut<br />

When Love and Grief their exaltation had,<br />

No door ’gainst this name’s influence shut:<br />

As much more loving as more sad<br />

’Twill make thee; and thou shouldst, till I return,<br />

Since I die daily, daily mourn. (37-42)<br />

42 The Poetry of Immanence, p. 23.<br />

43 Literature and Sacrament, pp. 201-04.

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