Through Love's Eternity
XIV
If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say
"I love her for her smile - her look - her way
Of speaking gently, - for a trick of thought
That falls well with mine, and certes brought
A sense of pleasant ease on such a day" -
For these things in themselves, Beloved, may
Be changed, or change for thee, - and love, so wrought,
May be unwrought so. Neither love me for
Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry, -
A creature might forget to weep, who bore
Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby!
But love me for love's sake, that evermore
Thou mayst love on, through love's eternity.
~ "Sonnets from the Portugese"
Happy birthday, Elizabeth Barrett Browning!


2 comments:
This is one of my favorite sonnets from EBB. Thank you for sharing it, Meg.
I sometimes wonder if the world truly knew what love was before Elizabeth Barret Browning!
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