Posted by Sunhillow
on Wed 3 Oct 07, 12:50 PM to Sunhillow's blog.
For all you loved-up people out there 
my favourite love poem:
How Do I Love Thee?
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.
~by Elizabeth Barrett Browning~
| 3 Oct 07, 1:02 PM GeeeGeee UK, 5 yrs |
Lovely. 
You're still an evil wench though! What is food to one is to others bitter poison. | |
| 3 Oct 07, 2:19 PM Visualize UK(CV), 5 yrs  |
Haha, I can think of some colleagues the last line applies to. Out of context of course Play the game, everybody play the game of love.... | |
| 3 Oct 07, 2:48 PM Forsaken1 UK, 7 yrs |
Its definitely a good one hunni.......... this is a quote from mine "This week"............. Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams. Yeats ~smiles~ Damien xx
"Remember TREVOR hears all!!!" |
