Sonnet 43.1
by Ellison Barrett Browning
How do I love [avoiding naps]? Let me count the ways.
I love [avoiding naps] to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight,
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love [avoiding naps] to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love [avoiding naps] freely, as men strive for Right;
I love [avoiding naps] purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love [avoiding naps] with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love [avoiding naps] with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints - I love [avoiding naps] with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose,
I shall but love [avoid napping] better after death.
He has the look his great-grandpa used to have when he was "contemplating life".
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