How do I love thee?
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.
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I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! -- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806 – 1861)
The very sweet kindly Ethelin
John and Fuziani joined in the celebration
Will he...or will he not? Mmm... looks like probably not! He...he...
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