How Do I Love Thee?

Let me count the ways

I love thee to the depth and breath 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 every day's

Lost quit need bye sun and candle light

I love thee freely as mean strive for Right

I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.

. Elizabeth Barrett Browning

  
 
2000-2001