Wednesday, March 11, 2009

A POEM THAT COULD HAVE BEEN MY WIFE'S REPLY TO MY GRIEVING HEART

Remember*

Christina 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,
Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you planned:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.
*Described by Henry Sidgwick as
“perhaps the most perfect thing
that any living poet has written”

2 comments:

Aloysius said...

I like this poem, and the poet Rossetti.

Maureen said...

sad yet beautiful...