How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
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.
Romantic Art: The Hearts Awakening - Bouguereau At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.
Love is the beauty of the soul.
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.
And if God choose I shall but love thee better after death.
Where there is love there is life.
'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you
Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart I carry your heart [ i carry it in my heart ]
i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows
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