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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>How do I parody? after Elizabeth Barrett Browning Sonnet XLIII How do I love thee?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How Do I Parody? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How true I parody! Let me count the ways. <br>I parody in depth, taste copy paste insight<br>My mind can reach into your writing quite <br>Through APing Ways and Means, through rhyme’s mainstays. <br>I parody to the level of everyday's <br>post hosting feed, by sun, electric light. <br>In vers libres freely, sonnet set to right; <br>I pastiche purely, rarely spurning praise. <br>Reparody with passion put to use <br>through griefs, beliefs, rehearsed, though wanting faith. <br>I parody love’s theme, who dreams accuse. <br>Newfangled paints b[l]end colour bending brea[d]th, <br>Smiles, tears, [p]rune poem’s life! - and, if judge choose, <br>gold goblets garner, googled after death. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Parody Elizabeth Barrett Browning Sonnet XLIII How Do I Love Thee</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">12 February 2007 revised 10 June 2008 and 30 September 2009<br>for previous versions see below robi3_1323_brow7_0001 PSX_IXX</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>________________</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How do I Parody? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How do I parody? Let me count the ways. <br>I parody in depth, with taste and with insight, <br>my mind may reach into your writing quite <br>through APing Ways and Means, through rhyme’s mainstays. <br>I parody to the level of everyday's <br>intimate grace, by sun, electric light. <br>in vers libres freely, sonnet set to right. <br>I pastiche purely, rarely turn from Praise, <br>reparody with passion put to use <br>through your old griefs, beliefs, though wanting faith. <br>I parody with love I’d never lose, <br>use paints newfangled, shading E.B.B.ing breath, <br>still showing your life's smiles, tears, for, should judge choose, <br>my golden goblet fame lives loved past death. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Parody Elizabeth Barrett Browning Sonnet XLIII How Do I Love Thee<br>[c] Jonathan Robin - 2 February 2007 revised 10 June 2008 robi3_1611_brow7_0001 PSX_IXX for previous version see below<br>_____________</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Parody Elizabeth Barrett Browning Sonnet XLIII How Do I Love Thee<br>[c] Jonathan Robin - 2 February 2007 robi3_1611_brow7_0001 PSX_IXX for previous version see below</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sonnet XLIII </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. <br>I love thee to the depth and breadth and height <br>My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight <br>For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. <br>I love thee to the level of everyday's <br>Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. <br>I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; <br>I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. <br>I love thee with the passion put to use <br>In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. <br>I love thee with a love I seemed to lose <br>With my lost saints, - I love thee with the breath, <br>Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose, <br>I shall but love thee better after death. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=425370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Elisabeth Barrett BROWNING 1806_1861</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a></strong></div>

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