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When I'm dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
No 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.

(By:Christina Rosetti)