HOW DO I LOVE THEE
--Elizabeth
Barrett Browning
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 ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love
thee to the level of everyday’s Most quiet need, by sun and
candle-light.
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.
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Brought to you by,
Khabirul Basar Tonmoy
Department
of English,
University
of Rajshahi.
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