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How do I love thee by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861) ²æÀ§×ã样ÃÏ爱你¡©让²æÃà°ì细»»¡£ How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. ²æ爱你¿Ô²æÅª¿´灵½êǽµÚÅþŪ I love thee to the depth and breadth and height ¿¼ãä¡¢宽Öø¡¢Ï¹âÅÙ¡Ý¡ÝÀµ¾Ý²æÃµµá My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight ¸¼Ì½Ãæ¾åÄëŪ¸ºßÏ¿¼¸üŪ¿À²¸¡£ For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. ²æ爱你ÅªÄøÅÙ¡¤½¢¾ÝÆü¸÷ÏÂ烛焰²¼ I love thee to the level of everyday's Æá每Å·ÉÔÍÑ说ÆÀŪ¼ûÍס£²æÉԲû×虑ÃÏ Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. 爱你¡¤½¢¾ÝÃË»Ò们为Àµ义¼©ÅÍÁ表 I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; ²æ纯洁ÃÏ爱你¡¤¾Ý¾们ºß赞ÈþÁ°Äã头¡£ I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. ²æ爱你°Ê²æÆ¸Ç¯Åª¿®¶Ä¡¨²æ爱你 I love thee with the passion put to use °Ê满怀热¾ð¡¤½¢¾Ý±ýÆü满¹ÐŪ¿É»À¡¨ In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith ²æ爱你¡¤ÄñÆÀ¾åÆá»÷¸Ã¿ïÃå¾Ã¼ºÅª圣¼Ô I love thee with a love I seemed to lose ¼©¾ÃÀÂŪ爱Êé¡£²æ爱你°Ê²æ终À¸Åª With my lost saints, -- I love thee with the breath, ¸ÆµÛ¡¤Èù¾ÐÏÂÞ¥¼î¡Ý¡ÝÐñ»ÈÀ§¾åÄëŪ Smiles, tears, and all my life -- and, if God choose, °Õ»Ý¡¤Æá么¡¤²æ»àλ²æ还Í×¹¹²Ã爱你¡ª I shall but love thee better after death.
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