man, writing something in cancer would take some really well-coordinated smoking.
Posted by: pikachu lolita on July 28, 2002 03:27 AMHow 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 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 with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Sonnets From The Portuguese
*[I did try to fit in stavrosthewonderchicken/pulse did quicken; dark satanic mills/of photoshopping skills and MetaFilter/off kilter, but my sonnet-tatooing skills weren't up to it.]
Posted by: Miguel on July 28, 2002 05:19 AMEmerson, Lake and Palmer could tell you about those satanic mills. So could William Blake.
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