"I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach."
"In this abundant earth no doubt Is little room for things worn out: Disdain them, break them, throw them by! And if before the days grew rough We once were lov'd, us'd -- well enough, I think, we've far'd, my heart and I."
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Source: Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1838). “The seraphim, and other poems, by E.B. Barrett”, p.360
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