Sonnet XLIII How Do I Love Thee
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and
My soul can reach, when feeling out of
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and
My soul can reach, when feeling out of
How can I keep my soul in me, so thatit doesn't touch your soul
How can I raiseit high enough, past you, to other things
I would like to shelter it, among remotelost objects, in some dark and silent placethat doesn't resonate when your d...
How happy is the little
That rambles in the Road alone,
And doesn't care about
And Exigencies never fears—
OW strongly does my passion flow,
Divided equally ’twixt two
Damon had ne’er subdued my heart,
Had not Alexis took his part;
How many demands the beloved can make
The woman discarded, none
How glad I am that today the
Under the colorless ice is motionless
-lights out- fall, hands a-clasped, into instantaneousecstasy like a shot of heroin or morphine,the gland inside of my brain dischargingthe good glad fluid (Holy Fluid) asi hap-down and hold all my body partsdown to a deadstop trance-Healingall my...
How clear she shines
How quietlyI lie beneath her guardian light;
While heaven and earth are whispering me,"To morrow, wake, but dream to-night
"Yes,
How fresh,
O Lord, how sweet and clean Are thy returns
ev'n as the flowers in spring; To which, besides their own demean,
The late-past frosts tributes of pleasures bring
How lost was my
Till Jesus made me whole
There is but one
Can cure a sin-sick
How many seconds in a minute
Sixty, and no more in it
How many minutes in an hour
Sixty for sun and shower
A Lay of the Loamshire Hunt Cup"Aye, squire," said Stevens, "they back him at evens;
The race is all over, bar shouting, they say;
The Clown ought to beat her;
Dick Neville is sweeter Than ever — he swears he can win ...
How is it that I am now so softly awakened,
My leaves shaken down with music
—Darling,
I love you