Thursday, April 03, 2014

Sonnet 43 - How Do I Love Thee? ~ Poetry Month

Sonnet 43 - 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 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. 

1 comment:

Charlene C said...

I love that sonnet - brilliant pick for Poetry Month! (As is The Raven in your previous post - another favorite of mine :D) I haven't heard that song before but the lyrics are gorgeous!