"I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach."
"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."
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Source: Sonnets from the Portuguese no. 43 (1850)
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