Battered but much loved
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee for thy depth and breadth and scope, For chemical elements and common allotropes, For thy hundred ways of describing grace. I love thee as the answer to everyday's most desperate need, to find perfect verbs. I love thee for sounds: plops, ticks, clinks, whirrs. I love thee purely for exalt, extol, praise. I love thee for creatures' collective terms; For a skulk of foxes and bears: a sleuth. I love thee for phobias listed by names, For eternal verities: the true and the truth, For the right and the flawless, the flicks and the flames I shall love thee ever, for thou art my proof. (with apologies to Elizabeth Barrett Browning) You may have gathered that I love this thesaurus. If you have a lust for language then buy it and indulge in it – it is a truly matchless tome.
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