Poetry Quote by Elizabeth Barrett Browning — Inspiring Words on Life, Love & Wisdom

““How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.”

“The picture of helpless indolence she calls herself”

“Because God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame.”

“If thou must love me, let it be for naught”

“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.”

“No man can be called friendless who has God and the companionship of good books.”

“And to 'scape stormy days, I choose an everlasting night.”

“sweet spring is your”

“Sometimes with one I love, I fill myself with rage, for fear I effuse unreturn'd love;”

“I wrote too many poems in a language I did not yet know how to speak”

“I never understood desire until i felt your hands around my throat.”

“My soul”