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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.
Author, "Elizabeth Barrett Browning"
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I loved you the moment
I saw your precious face.
You took hold of my heart;
Made it your own special place.
No one comes before you
And no one loves you more.
When you came into my life,
You made my spirit soar.
I can only love you
Until the day I die.
I pray you will be there
When it's time to say goodbye.
Take my hand and hold me;
Help my spirit fly.
Let your face be the last
I see before I die.
Author: Debbie T.
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New Bern, North Carolina
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The song of songs, which is Solomon's.
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth:
for thy love is better than wine.
Because of the savour of thy good ointments
thy name is as ointment poured forth,
therefore do the virgins love thee.
Draw me, we will run after thee:
the king hath brought me into his chambers:
we will be glad and rejoice in thee,
we will remember thy love more than wine:
the upright love thee.
Song of Solomon 1:1-4
today yesterday
02-02-09
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