In my old griefs, and with my childhoods faith.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

I love thee purely, as thread.99csw.comey turn from Praise.

For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

I shall but love thee better after death.

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I love with a passion put to use

I love thee to the depth and breadth an九_九_藏_書d height

My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight

I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;

Smiles, tears, of all my life! -- and, if God choose,

With my lost saints, -- I love thee with the breread.99csｗ•ｃoｍath,

I love thee with a love I seemed to lose

I love thee to the level of every days