WHEN I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain;
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.
About the poet |
Christina Georgina Rossetti |
By the same poet |
Bride Song |
A Birthday |
Twice |
Uphill |
Passing Away |
Marvel of Marvels |
Is it Well with the Child? |
Remember |
Aloof |
Rest |
Related books |
Christina Rossetti at amazon.co.uk |