How Do I Love Thee?

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Poem by Elizabeth Barrett Browning read by Joe How Do I love thee?

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How Do I Love Thee? (Sonnet 43)
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 every day’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.


[Music] How do I love thee Sonnet 43 by Elizabeth Barrett Browning How do I love thee Let me count the ways A lovely to the depth in breath and Height [Music] My soul can reach when feeling out of Sight For the ends of being an ideal Grace [Music] I love thee to the level of every day's Most quiet need by signing Candlelight A lovely freely as men strive for right I love thee purely as they turn from Praise A lovely with a passion put to use My old griefs and with my childhood's Faith I love thee with a love I seem to lose With my lost Saints I love thee with a Breath Smiles tears of all my life Difficult shoes I shall but love thee better after death Foreign

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