This poem was Dr. Vomstein's most treasured one in English. A sonnet by Elizabeth Barret Browning, Victorian poet. The poem matches the intensity of feeling and originality of thought with a remarkable control Dr. Vomstein had for the disabled;
`How do I love thee? Let me
count the ways.
I love thee 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 thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun
and candle-light,
I love thee freely, as men
strive for right;
I love thee purely, as they turn
from praise,
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my
childhood's faith,
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, - I love thee with
the breath.
Smiles, tears of all my life! - and, if God
choose,
I shall put love thee better after death.


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