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“Remember me”: Lord Byron; poem and analysis

“Remember me”: Lord Byron; poem and analysis.

Remember Me is a romantic poem by the English writer Lord Byron (1788-1824), published in 1814, and later republished in the anthology: The Works of Lord Byron.

Although the poem is known as Remember Me, its original name is Song of the Corsair, a poetic fragment of the 1814 work: The Corsair.

Like a cursed spirit wandering over his own grave, Lord Byron stealthily approaches his beloved. With translucent lips and an inaudible voice, translated into the murmur of the leaves, he will pray that the tears shed on the barren earth that covers his bed never dry up.

That’s what this beautiful poem is about. Lord Byron: of the horror in the face of the unavoidable oblivion that slowly falls on a shroud on the living.

Remember me.
Remember Me, Lord Byron (1788-1821)br />

Cry in silence my lonely soul,
except when my heart is
united to yours in heavenly alliance
of mutual sighing and mutual love.

It is the flame of my soul like a dawn,
shining in the sepulchral precinct:
almost extinct, invisible, but eternal…
Not even death can stain it.

Remember me!… Near my grave
do not pass, no, without giving me your prayer;
For my soul there will be no greater torture
than knowing that you have forgotten my pain.

Hear my last voice. It is not a crime
Pray for those who were. I never
I asked you for nothing: when I expire I demand you
May you shed your tears on my grave.

Deep in my soul that tender secret dwells,
Lonely and lost to light for evermore,
Save when to thine my heart responsive swells,
Then trembles into silence as before

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There, in its centre’ a sepulchral lamp
Burns the slow flame, eternal, but unseen;
Which not the darkness of despair can dampen,
Though vain its ray as it had never been.

Remember me-Oh! pass not thou my grave
Without one thought whose relics there recline
The only pang my bosom dare not brave
Must be to find forgetfulness in thine.

‘My fondest, faintest, latest accents hear-
Grief for the dead not virtue can be reproved;
Then give me all I ever ask’d-a tear,
The first-last-sole reward of so much love!’

Lord Byron (1877-1821)

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