How do I love you? By Elizabeth Barrett Browning. How do I love you? Let me count it carefully. I love you to the depth, breadth and height that my soul can reach, when I look for the elegance of existence and ideal outside my vision. I love you like the quietest need every day, under the sunshine and candlelight. I love you freely, like people fighting for justice; I love you purely, just as they avoid praise. I love with the passion of my old sadness and the faith of my childhood. I love you, with my breath, smile and tears all my life! If God chooses, I will love them more after I die. How do I love you? Elizabeth Browning: How can I love you? I can't say a thousand words to you: I love you so deeply and so widely, just like my soul flies to the grave of the ninth heaven to explore the mystery of life and the grace of the gods. Day or night, my love for you is endless, just like my daily necessities. I love you purely, and I am not fooled by flattery. I love you bravely, just like fighting for justice! Love you, with past pain and childhood loyalty, love you, with tears, laughter and life. Without you, my heart will lose its saint, without you, my heart will lose its passion. If God wills, please be my master and witness: I will love you more and more after I die!
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