Elizabeth Barrett Browning
2006-06-30 04:44:50
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answered by brains 4
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning
2006-06-30 04:46:13
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answered by Anonymous
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It's by Elizabeth Barrett Browining
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 a 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.
2006-06-30 04:52:28
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answered by Zeta 6
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XLIII. "How do I love thee? Let me count the ways..."
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861)
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 a 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
2006-06-30 04:50:28
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answered by LeBlanc 6
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Elizabeth Barrett Browining
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 a 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.
2006-06-30 04:45:59
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answered by Anonymous
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning.
2006-06-30 18:07:54
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answered by Anonymous
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I love thee to the length and breadth and depth my soul can reach ..." by the Bard of Avon.
Also, check out:
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and temperate."
Willie Shakespeare wrote more than just the world's best plays ... he also wrote some of the best love sonnets of all time.
2006-06-30 07:04:20
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answered by Grendle 6
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Roger Rabbit. "How do I love thee? Let me count the ways ... one onethousand, two onethousand..."
2006-06-30 16:17:16
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answered by Anonymous
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Roger Rabbit to Jessica Rabbit on the back of the Will.
"Ppplease Jessica"
2006-06-30 05:21:15
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answered by Alicia H 1
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It's a sonnet by shakespear
2006-06-30 04:44:18
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answered by Liz 4
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