[English Version]
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 every day’s/Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light./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./