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Browning sets the tone for the sonnet with the first line;“ how do I love
thee, let me count the ways” is said frivolously and almost naively,
almost child like. In this first line, we can see that Browning take on
love is overall positive. Millay’s opening line sets the tone for her poem
as well with “ Pity me not because the light of day, at close of day no
longer walks the sky” Millay opens the open with a more sombre tone
expressing her sentiment on love.
implies that a man loves to get something out of it, and once he has
received what he wants, he shall leave. Speaking from this experience
she writes “ This have I known always: love is no more”. This line sums
up Millay’s feeling of love. It is no more. She continues the line with “
that the great tide […] strewing fresh wreckage gathered in the gales”
the strong sense of imagery portrays her sentiment on love. This
“strewing wreckage” are all the people hurt by love. She says it is the
inevitable end as love is temporary, it ends in hurt, something not to
put ones faith in.
This feeling is not shared by Browning; she puts her passion into love,
her soul she hides nothing and wears her heart on her sleeve, she puts
the faith she has lost in her “saints” into her relationship. This scenario
sounds similar to what Millay could have been experiencing before she
experienced heartbreak.
As it stands these two sonnets couldn't be more conflicting on the
theme of love; however they both share the same fundamental
meaning, Love is a risk, but it is a risk worth taking. This is affirmed
throughout sonnet 43, but it is confirmed with eh last lines of sonnet
29. “Pity me that the heart is slow to learn, when the swift mind
beholds at every turn.” Millay admits that love hurts, but it is also the
“unknown” and spontaneous nature of love that makes it worthwhile,
even though loving is against her better judgement, she loves
nevertheless.
No one will ever be able to fully describe love. It has baffled writers and
philosophers alike, it is one of those indescribable things that makes us
act in rash unpredictable ways, the spice of life and yet even though
we know that it is ephemeral we still take the risks hoping to be the
one of the few that are spared of the inevitable pain that follows.