The most beautiful poem ever written. "How do I Love Thee?"--Sonnets From the Portuguese by Elizabeth Barrett Browning used for our wedding

The most beautiful poem ever written. "How do I Love Thee?"--Sonnets From the Portuguese by Elizabeth Barrett Browning used for our wedding

¤ Poet Ponderings ¤ poetry, quotes & haiku - The Soul's Expression - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

¤ Poet Ponderings ¤ poetry, quotes & haiku - The Soul's Expression - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - "I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love...". love

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - "I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love...". love

“You're something between a dream and a miracle.”  ~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning.....4....

“You're something between a dream and a miracle.” ~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning.....4....

Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806–1861) was one of the most prominent poets of the Victorian era. Her poetry was widely popular in both England and the United States during her lifetime.[1] A collection of her last poems was published by her husband, Robert Browning, shortly after her death.

Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806–1861) was one of the most prominent poets of the Victorian era. Her poetry was widely popular in both England and the United States during her lifetime.[1] A collection of her last poems was published by her husband, Robert Browning, shortly after her death.

Today is the anniversary of the day in 1846 when Elizabeth Barrett eloped with Robert Browning. Elizabeth Barrett Browning - "How Do I Love thee? Let Me Count the Ways"

Today is the anniversary of the day in 1846 when Elizabeth Barrett eloped with Robert Browning. Elizabeth Barrett Browning - "How Do I Love thee? Let Me Count the Ways"

Earth's crammed with heaven and every common bush afire with God, but only he who see takes off his shoes. The rest sit around it and pluck blackberries" EBB

Earth's crammed with heaven and every common bush afire with God, but only he who see takes off his shoes. The rest sit around it and pluck blackberries" EBB

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