Which stanza of poetry most uses alliteration? 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. —Elizabeth Barrett Browning I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. —Edna St. Vincent Millay An awful tempest mashed the air, The clouds were gaunt and few; A black, as of a spectre's cloak, Hid heaven and earth from view. —Emily Dickinson Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. —Edgar Allan Poe