Love Poem by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Love
We cannot live, except thus mutually
We alternate, aware or unaware,
The reflex act of life: and when we bear
Our virtue onward most impulsively,
Most full of invocation, and to be
Most instantly compellant, certes, there
We live most life, whoever breathes most air
And counts his dying years by sun and sea.
But when a soul, by choice and conscience, doth
Throw out her full force on another soul,
The conscience and the concentration both make
mere life, Love. For Life in perfect whole
And aim consummated, is Love in sooth,
As nature's magnet-heat rounds pole with pole.
Both intellectual and emotional expressions of love in a wonderful sonnet. The magnetic force of love..
Beautiful sonnet highlighting about Love's sooth in life against all sufferings one has to deal with!
The conscience and the concentration both make mere life, Love. For Life in perfect whole And aim consummated, is Love in sooth, As nature's magnet-heat rounds pole with pole. love and romantic. well portrayed. tony
For Life in perfect whole And aim consummated, is Love in sooth, As nature's magnet-heat rounds pole with pole. very fine poem. tony
The most precious place of love in a life, particularly human life, has been marvelously revealed in this beautiful love song.
A perfectly pertinent poem from the pen of Elizabeth Barrett Browning, during this season of love!
Innovative! ! ! ! Invocation. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 11:47:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
wow superbly written of romantic love- The conscience and the concentration both make mere life, Love //