Christina Georgina Rossetti

(5 December 1830 – 29 December 1894 / London)

Remember - Poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti

Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
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Comments about Remember by Christina Georgina Rossetti

  • Rookie Jorj Abrahab (8/3/2012 5:41:00 PM)

    These poems are accessible, true to life, brave, straightforward, compassionate and very human. (Report) Reply

    16 person liked.
    11 person did not like.
  • Rookie Carlos Echeverria (8/3/2012 10:22:00 AM)

    Swoooooooooooooooon! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 4 Points Darkangel Flyfree (8/3/2012 10:17:00 AM)

    I like this poem, very beautiful and touching! Always remember me when i am gone, for i am in peace now, no more sorrow or pain! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 10 Points Samuel Leumas (8/3/2012 8:34:00 AM)

    wow beautiful and beautiful is poetry is touching beatitude (Report) Reply

  • Rookie isatou Juwara (10/30/2011 10:46:00 AM)

    how very touching......i wish to be remebered long after am gone....amen. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 25 Points Mary Lolly Florence Occenola (8/3/2010 8:04:00 PM)

    once upon a time, . one wants to be rememebered.. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Terence George Craddock (8/3/2010 7:52:00 PM)

    'When I am dead my dearest sing no sad songs for me'

    'True Love' endures, though the 'Years Wash Away' but 'Song Of My Love' goes on like 'A Family Blessing'.

    'The living dying dying we love them best of all' (Report) Reply

  • Rookie L. L. (8/3/2010 9:51:00 AM)

    ha ha.don't quit. there are many other poems waiting to criticize. perfect or imperfect is just the way of calling. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 6,116 Points Pranab K Chakraborty (8/3/2010 7:51:00 AM)


    The never-ending passion of a poet and a lover also. Time gone by, but such passion is eternal. hear the cry within....... (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Kevin Straw (8/3/2010 5:45:00 AM)

    I have decided to quit this page. The standard of criticism is too low. The general concensus seems to be that if a poem is published it becomes some kind of holy icon impervious to criticism. Also the same poems surface over and over and the whole exercise, after about a year, becomes pointless. I shall still make comments on poems, but not on the daily selection. Two things daily criticism has taught me are 1) that to write the perfect poem is a considerable intellectual feat and 2) how imperfect my own poetry is. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 192 Points Joseph Poewhit (8/3/2010 5:19:00 AM)

    Last two lines hold some real wisdom. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 15,816 Points Ramesh T A (8/3/2010 2:04:00 AM)

    Indeed forgetting puts an end to all worries! There lies real freedom! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie nature 360 (8/3/2009 11:31:00 PM)

    Beautiful emotions laced with sorrow; leading the lover out of his pain so he can remember love as happy days gone by.

    True love; as seen by the poet. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Sruthi Sahadevan (8/3/2009 8:24:00 PM)

    its a good one...made me feel great on reading it (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Sara S (8/3/2009 5:06:00 PM)

    Good poem!
    straw, you don't have to like it, but please don't ruin the poem for the rest of us! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Michael Pruchnicki (8/3/2009 9:49:00 AM)

    Does nothing satisfy our hypercritical Straw? Take it slow, Kevin, and read the sonnet line by line before launching into 'the thrology behind the phrase 'darkness and corruption, '' all right? First off, identify the type - Italian or English? Is there a break between octave and sestet? What does that signify? Whether or not Rosseti's sonnet is a 'pale version' of Shakespeare's Sonnet 74, I leave to our readers to decide!

    OK, time's up! 'Remember' is an Italian sonnet, patterned after Petrarch. The octave (first 8 lines) states an argument, and the sestet (final 6 lines) resolves or answers the argument. The silent land is death's dominion, the speaker notes, and when I am there I can no longer respond to your overtures. But do not grieve, for though I dwell in darkness and my mortal remains disintegrate into dust, recall the happy times we shared and let the sad times go! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Kevin Straw (8/3/2009 5:30:00 AM)

    I do not agree with the theology behind the phrase 'darkness and corruption' - it spoils the poem for me. This is a pale version of Shakespeare's Sonnet 74 'But be contented when that fell arrest/Without all bail shall carry me away...' (Report) Reply

  • Veteran Poet - 1,595 Points Sadiqullah Khan (8/3/2009 3:59:00 AM)

    This is beautiful, even in memory she does not want to grieve some one. Admirable lines and style of expression. Somber and touching. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Annie Davies (1/13/2009 9:03:00 AM)

    beautiful and haunting. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Rohan R (8/3/2008 10:16:00 AM)

    Meaning souding mix with ease and flow (Report) Reply

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