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- How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height13 lines, 28 comments - What can I give thee back, O liberal
And princely giver, who hast brought the gold14 lines - If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say14 lines, 3 comments - I think of thee! — my thoughts do twine and bud
About thee,as wild vines, about a tree,13 lines - Let the world's sharpness like a clasping knife
Shut in upon itself and do no harm14 lines - The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise;
I barter curl for curl upon that mart,14 lines - I see thine image through my tears to-night,
And yet to-day I saw thee smiling. How14 lines - I thank all who have loved me in their hearts,
With thanks and love from mine. Deep thanks to all14 lines - When we met first and loved, I did not build
Upon the event with marble. Could it mean14 lines - A heavy heart, Belovèd, have I borne
From year to year until I saw thy face,14 lines - My future will not copy fair my past -
I wrote that once; and thinking at my side14 lines - If I leave all for thee, wilt thou exchange
And be all to me? Shall I never miss14 lines, 1 comment - And wilt thou have me fashion into speech
The love I bear thee, finding words enough,14 lines, 3 comments - And yet, because thou overcomest so,
Because thou art more noble and like a king,14 lines - The face of all the world is changed, I think,
Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soul14 lines, 1 comment - When our two souls stand up erect and strong,
Face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher,14 lines, 2 comments - My poet, thou canst touch on all the notes
God set between his After and Before,14 lines, 1 comment - My dear Belovèd, who hast lifted me
From this drear flat of earth where I was thrown,14 lines - The first time that the sun rose on thine oath
To love me, I looked forward to the moon14 lines, 1 comment - Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear
The name I used to run at, when a child,13 lines - Say over again, and yet once over again,
That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated14 lines - Because thou hast the power and own'st the grace
To look through and behind this mask of me14 lines - First time he kissed me, he but only kissed
The finger of this hand wherewith I write;14 lines, 1 comment - Accuse me not, beseech thee, that I wear
Too calm and sad a face in front of thine;14 lines - I thought once how Theocritus had sung
Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years,14 lines, 1 comment - I never gave a lock of hair away
To a man, dearest, except this to thee,14 lines, 1 comment - But only three in all God's universe
Have heard this word thou has said,--Himself, beside14 lines, 1 comment - Belovèd, my Belovèd, when I think
That thou wast in the world a year ago,14 lines - Unlike are we, unlike, O princely Heart!
Unlike our uses and our destinies.14 lines - Is it indeed so? If I lay here dead,
Wouldst thou miss any life in losing mine?14 lines - Thou hast thy calling to some palace-floor,
Most gracious singer of high poems! where14 lines, 1 comment - I lived with visions for my company
Instead of men and women, years ago,14 lines - I lift my heavy heart up solemnly,
As once Electra her sepulchral urn,14 lines - My letters — all dead paper, mute and white!
And yet they seem alive and quivering13 lines - Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand
Henceforth in thy shadow. Nevermore14 lines - Thou comest! all is said without a word.
I sit beneath thy looks, as children do14 lines - Can it be right to give what I can give?
To let thee sit beneath the fall of tears14 lines - With the same heart, I said, I'll answer thee
As those, when thou shalt call me by my name--14 lines - Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeed
And worthy of acceptation. Fire is bright,14 lines, 2 comments - Pardon, oh, pardon, that my soul should make,
Of all that strong divineness which I know14 lines - And therefore if to love can be desert,
I am not all unworthy. Cheeks as pale14 lines - Oh, yes! they love through all this world of ours!
I will not gainsay love, called love forsooth,14 lines - Indeed this very love which is my boast,
And which, when rising up from breast to brow,14 lines - Belovèd, thou hast brought me many flowers
Plucked in the garden, all the summer through14 lines
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