How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and heightMy 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 thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Elizabeth uses the Italian Petrarchan sonnet form to
structure her poem. This style divides
the fourteen-line sonnet into two parts – the octave (the first 8 lines) and
the sestet (the final six lines). This
is different from the famous style of the Shakespearean sonnet that features
three quatrains of four lines each, ending with a two line couplet. Another technical aspect of this poem is its
rhythm, which is iambic pentameter (five iams per line – da-DUM). An example of this is the following line “How
do I love thee? Let me count the ways.”
A unique quality of this sonnet is the way Elizabeth
wrote it, leaving the gender of both the speaker and the beloved
ambiguous. This is perhaps what makes it
such a well-known poem – because it can be exchanged between man to woman or vice
versa. Elizabeth begins her sonnet with
the question, “How do I love thee?” She
then spends the rest of the sonnet explaining to her beloved how much she loves
him. The turn of the poem occurs at the
beginning of the sestet, when Elizabeth tells her beloved that she has been hurt
in the past and that has affected how she feels love. I remember reading this poem several times in
high school, but re-reading it for this class has had a greater impact on me
now, as I am preparing to marry my high school sweetheart of three and a half
years this May. I am even considering
reading this poem during the ceremony – a true testament of how well
Elizabeth Barrett Browning captured what it means to love someone.
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