Cute little book. Nice illustrations. And some very good inspirations for further reading.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways (Sonnett 43) by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861)
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.
Some excellent illustrations supplement this great selection of love poetry that I found appropriate to read on the sixth anniversary of my beloved Linda's death.
All the poems express great feelings but my particular favourites are Paul Roche, 'I wanted to say a lot of things;/Your bright image has wandered through/The dark rooms of my mind;', Robert Browning, 'So the year's done with!/(Love me for ever!)', even W B Yeats, 'But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,/And loved the sorrows of your changing face;' and an underlyingly erotic offering from e e cummings, 'i like your body. i like to feel the spine/of your body and its bones,and the trembling/-firm-smooth ness and which i will again and again/kiss, i like kissing this and that of you' [sic:].
Great stuff, very enjoyable and often emotional - loved it, loved Linda, miss her terribly!
One of beautiful poems inside ,i crossed by this book by luck and i loved the simplicity of the love i felt in the words of some of the poets inside it