The speaker of Christina Rossetti's "Echo" begs their departed lover to visit them in dreams, where they can see their lover's face again and relive all their past happiness. But while dreaming about this person gives the speaker much-needed relief from the pain of loss, their insistence on living in dreams and memories causes them to feel like an "Echo"—as if they don't really exist in the present at all. Rossetti wrote "Echo" in 1854 and published it in her first poetry collection, A Goblin Market and Other Poems (1862).
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1Come to me in the silence of the night;
2Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
3Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
4As sunlight on a stream;
5Come back in tears,
6O memory, hope, love of finished years.
7Oh dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet,
8Whose wakening should have been in Paradise,
9Where souls brimful of love abide and meet;
10Where thirsting longing eyes
11Watch the slow door
12That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
13Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live
14My very life again though cold in death:
15Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
16Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
17Speak low, lean low,
18As long ago, my love, how long ago.
1Come to me in the silence of the night;
2Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
3Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
4As sunlight on a stream;
5Come back in tears,
6O memory, hope, love of finished years.
7Oh dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet,
8Whose wakening should have been in Paradise,
9Where souls brimful of love abide and meet;
10Where thirsting longing eyes
11Watch the slow door
12That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
13Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live
14My very life again though cold in death:
15Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
16Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
17Speak low, lean low,
18As long ago, my love, how long ago.
Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As sunlight on a stream;
Come back in tears,
O memory, hope, love of finished years.
Oh dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet,
Whose wakening should have been in Paradise,
Where souls brimful of love abide and meet;
Where thirsting longing eyes
Watch the slow door
That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live
My very life again though cold in death:
Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
Speak low, lean low,
As long ago, my love, how long ago.
Select any word below to get its definition in the context of the poem. The words are listed in the order in which they appear in the poem.
A Recording of the Poem — Listen to the poem read aloud by poet Arthur L. Wood.
The Poet's Life and Work — Read a Poetry Foundation biography of Rossetti.
An Early Printing of Goblin Market — Look through scans of an early edition of Rossetti's collection Goblin Market, in which this poem originally appeared.
Christina Rossetti among the Pre-Raphaelites — Explore the artistic and literary context in which Christina Rossetti worked.
The Myth of Echo and Narcissus — Learn about the Greek myth the poem alludes to.