Requiem Poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti

Requiem

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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.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Castellenas John 21 March 2019

One of the great poem. A amazing poem, left something for the reader to think about.

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M Asim Nehal 28 January 2016

Very well written poem, once we are dead everything is gone for us...

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