How do I love thee
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
How do I love thee Let me count the ways.
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 faith.
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