Sonnets from the Portuguese ⅩLⅢ
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. 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 gr..
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2009. 11. 5. 03:58