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, nor 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 that darkness and corruption leave A vestige of the thoughts that once I had, Better by far that you forget and smile Than that you should remember and be sad. - Christina Rossetti.
Posted on: Wed, 10 Sep 2014 10:44:27 +0000
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