"I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach."
"A great acacia, with its slender trunk And overpoise of multitudinous leaves. (In which a hundred fields might spill their dew And intense verdure, yet find room enough) Stood reconciling all the place with green."
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Source: Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1871). “Poetical Works”, p.426
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