How Do I Love Thee


How do I love thee? Let me count the ways
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
for the Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
in my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
with my lost Saints
I love thee with the breath, smiles, tears of all my life!
And if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.



Elizabeth Barrett Browning

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