A poem written by Mrs. Brown.

How can I love you (elizabeth barrett browning (UK)) How can I love you? Let me count them one by one. How do I love you? Let me count it carefully. I love their depth, breath and height, as deep, wide and high as possible-just as I explore the existence of God and the grace that I can achieve in the depths of my soul, when I feel out of sight, I am clear. For the purpose of existence and ideal elegance. I love you to the extent that I love them to the daily level under the sunshine and candlelight. I love you, without thinking, the quietest, under the sunshine and candlelight, just like people fighting for justice; I love you freely, like people fighting for justice; I love you purely, as they bow their heads before praise. I love them purely, just as they stay away from prayer. I love you with my childhood beliefs; I love you, and I love them with passion, just like the bitterness of the past; In my past grief, I love you with the faith of my children, which is equal to the love that seems to disappear with the dead saints. I love them with the love I have witnessed passing away. I love you with my dead saints-I love them with breath, breath, smile and tears-if it is God's smile, tears and my life-if God chooses; It means, then, I will love you more when I die! I will love them more after I die. Elizabeth Barrett Browning was born in Durham on 1806. 1838, she published Saraf and Other Poems [Saraf-Serafin (the tallest of the Nine-Day Ambassadors), also known as the angel of love]. From 65438 to 0843, Elizabeth's nomination as a national poet was more widely supported, because the supreme ruler of Britain at that time was a woman. Unfortunately, she lost to another great poet of her time, william wordsworth [I will write about this person when I have the chance]. Shortly thereafter, Elizabeth married another talented poet, robert browning. However, Elizabeth's father did not agree to the marriage. So, the couple decided to escape. And this led to a romantic marriage. Elizabeth and robert browning will go their separate ways, escape to Italy, meet in Pisa and continue their lives. They succeeded. Three years later, that is, 1849, they have settled in Florence in central Italy. One day, Elizabeth gave her husband a precious gift-44 sonnets she wrote for her husband, which contained initial doubts, fear of fighting with her family, sweetness with her lover and joy of winning love at last. In the same year, their only boy was born. A year later, at 1850, the Brownings published those 44 poems, but they were disguised. They named these 44 poems after "Portuguese Sonnets". In this way, readers will accept the implication that these poems are translated from Portuguese. So today we can see such poems expressing true love and deep love. Elizabeth's romantic marriage made her the most beautiful love poem in the whole Victorian era. Elizabeth elizabeth barrett browning was born in/kloc-0 on March 6th, 806. 1861June 29th, elizabeth barrett browning nestled in Browning's arms and passed away without warning. The immortal collection of poems "Portuguese Sonnets" left by the couple is a true portrayal of their love life. How do I love you? It is the title of a famous sonnet by elizabeth barrett browning. When she was born, few girls went to school in Britain. Her brother taught her ancient Greek because she was eager to read Homer's epic. She was born in a rich family and lived a beautiful life playing by a stream in the forest. She told her mother that she liked writing poems. However, when 15 years old, disaster came. She fell off her horse and has been lying in bed ever since because her spine was broken-"I seem to be standing on the edge of the world, and everything is over." For a while, I couldn't seem to take another step outside the door. "Then, my mother passed away; Later, her closest brother drowned in the river, just outside the window where she leaned against the bed and could see. For Elizabeth Barrett, life is like a dark night without sunshine. The only thing that can illuminate night after night is her poems. My father moved to London, and my sister sent her poems to the London newspaper. More and more people pay attention to her poems, and she is regarded as the most talented poetess in Britain. At the same time, Barrett never thought that these poems published in newspapers would bring her the sunshine she needs most in life-love. ■ "Continue to love, love me as deep as the sea" poet Browning wrote to Bale for the first time in 1845 65438+ 10/0. He compared Balet's poems to open flowers: "If you let these flowers dry, put transparent petals in the page, write a description for each flower, then close the page and put it on the bookshelf, then here. Balet wrote back and said: "The song of the soul is worth cherishing ... A poet's song of * * *, and his sympathy for me has reached the extreme." From this day on, Browning and Barrett corresponded every day for four months. Every day, what Barrett wants most is to hear the footsteps of the postman "quietly" delivering letters when every household is having dinner. When spring came, Browning visited Balet for the first time. She leaned back on the big sofa, and Browning will never forget her melancholy black eyes. Balet's illness did not stop Browning. On the third day of their first meeting, he wrote her a love letter. She is 39 years old, dragging her weak body, and she told him never to say such "casual" words again-"Please forget all this for me." The poetess decided that her life would be as lonely as moss, but Browning still insisted on visiting Balet once a week, accompanied by bright roses every time. Later, Barrett called these days "the brightest day in a dark week". Balet began to leave the house where she had been curled up for years. First, she was carried downstairs, and then she could go downstairs by herself with the help of others. She told Browning, "Everyone was surprised." Browning encouraged her: "Be sure to try again next time! Everything around you is so begging you! " The following spring, Balet, who had been lying in bed for 65,438+04 years before meeting Browning, was able to walk into the street by himself. The miracle of life created by love finally enabled her to repay Browning's insistence: "If my health is better when the weather is warm, it depends on your situation at that time." Balai no longer said "abandon me" to Browning. Now she is afraid of losing her lover-"continue to love, love me as deep as the sea." Barrett and Browning got married on September 1846. ■ "Life without Sadness"1In April of 847, they moved to warm Florence. Here, Balet presented Browning with a stack of poems, starting from the day he proposed to her and ending on their wedding day. Browning knew in the middle that "this is the best sonnet since Shakespeare". When these poems were published later, elizabeth barrett browning named them "Portuguese Sonnets" to hide his identity-just like wine, you can always taste the original grapes, and you are in my daily life and dreams. When I prayed to God for myself, he heard another name, and that was your name. In my eyes, I saw the tears of two people again. Sonnets originated from famous Italian songs and later became lyric poems written by literati. World-famous poets Byron, Shelley and Keats all wrote famous sonnets, among which Shakespeare's sonnets are the most famous, and elizabeth barrett browning's Portuguese sonnets are considered as "treasures in the history of English literature". Poetry and Love The Ning family in Jeanblanc lived a "very happy" life. Browning said, "We are as happy as two owls in a tree hole. Ba is fat and red. " Elizabeth barrett browning wrote to his sister and said, "I told him never to brag that his wife was with him. It seems that a wife who can walk on two legs is the most precious thing in the world. " They spent 15 years together, and 15 years never had a day of separation, just as they never interrupted their love letters before they got married. On June 29th, 186 1, elizabeth barrett browning just caught a slight cold. In the evening, she snuggled up to her lover and "expressed her love for him with the warmest words" until she fell asleep on his chest. Elizabeth Balet Browning never woke up. It is said that elizabeth barret browning wrote these 40 love sonnets in her love before marriage, and kept them in her husband's pocket quietly until after marriage, saying that if he didn't like them, he would burn them. After reading it, Browning said, I dare not hide the most beautiful sonnets in any language since Shakespeare. Therefore, these poems were printed.