Featured Poem
May 14 - May 23, 1998
"How do I love thee?" struck me the very first time I read it as something incredibly beautiful and so very emotional that I could hardly help crying. For all lovers to enjoy!
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
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 every day's 
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. 
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.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
(March 6th 1806 - June 26th 1861)
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