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 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.



-------------------------------------- BY【Elizabeth Barrett Browning 1806-1861】