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 . I love thee to the level of every day's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the 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 . I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.
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How do I love you? Let me count. I love you to the depth, breadth and height my soul can reach when it stretches out of sight toward the edges of being and grace. I love you to the level of every day's quietest need, in sunlight and candlelight. I love you freely, as people fight for what's right; purely, as they turn away from praise. I love you with the passion I once spent on grief, and with my childhood faith. I love you with a love I thought I'd lost with my lost saints. I love you with the breath, smiles and tears of my whole life — and if God allows, I'll love you better after death.