I love thee to the level of everyday's most quiet need, by sun and candle light...I love thee with the breath,smiles,t ears,of all my life.
Oh, a day in the city-square, there is no such pleasure in life!
We can't separate our humanity from our poetry.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
And I smiled to think God's greatness flowed around our incompleteness; Round our restlessness, His rest.