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Monday, February 18, 2019

Love in If Thou Must Love Me, Let it be for Naught, To His Lady, and The Taxi :: To His Lady The Taxi poems

dear in If special K Must Love Me, Let it be for Naught, To His Lady, and The taxicabwhen a man knows a woman hed give up whole his comfort, sleep out in the rain, if she said thats the way it ought to be (Percy Sledge). No aliner lecture have ever been spoken when it comes to races between man and woman. For when a man and a woman come together for a relationship it should be for the right reason, and that reason is sack out. Love is much more than entirely a word though, it is a feeling and emotion that cannot be duplicated, imitated, or simulated. Love is, as described in If Thou Must Love Me, Let it be for Naught, To His Lady, and The Taxi, the emotions of joy, happiness, caring, passion, commitment, pleasure, and even pang all rolled into one, which is shared between two people. The only love is true love. This means that when one loves another(prenominal), the love that they are feeling should overlay all attributes of the person they are loving. If one were to say t hat they loved another for their beautiful eyes, this would not be true love. In order for it to be love, one would not just see the beautiful eyes, they would see everything closely that person as beautiful. Elizabeth Barrett Browning agrees when she says to not love for a grimace or a look, instead one should love for loves sake. ?Thou mayst love on, through love?s eternity? (206 14). True love is excessively a love that is eternal true love is never ending. henry Howard also believed that love should be everlasting. Wedding vows have become, to a real extent, things of the past. People are getting married only to be separate with in the first couple years of marriage. Till death do us part no longerholds meaning in the holy due north of two souls. This is not true love. Luckily Howard helps us to see what true love is when he paints us a picture in words in ?To His Lady?. ?In the long night, or in the shortest sidereal day/ In lofty youth, or when my hairs gray/ Set me in earth, in heaven, or yet in hell/ Sick, or in health, in ill fame, or in good/ Yours will I be? (277 lines 6, 8-9, 11-12). Through thick and thin, no matter what happens the man in this metrical composition will stick by his lady.

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