Puisi buatan Elizabeth Browning ini salah satu puisi cinta paling oke yang pernah gue baca, klasik dan bagus sekali!
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 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.
*(Sonnets From The Portuguese 43)
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 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.
*(Sonnets From The Portuguese 43)
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