Funeral Verses

Funeral Poems for a Sister

A sister is the friend you never had to make — the keeper of your secrets, the other voice on every late-night phone call, the one person who remembers the same kitchen table. The poems below were chosen for that particular bond: verses about confidantes, constancy, and a friendship that started at birth. Every full poem is in the public domain, so you can read it aloud or print it in the order of service freely. If you are also writing the tribute itself, our eulogy examples for a sister pair naturally with any of these verses.

Classic poems for a sister’s funeral

The closing lines of Christina Rossetti’s Goblin Market are the most famous words ever written about sisterhood, and they were made for this moment. Read by a surviving sister, they turn the whole poem into a thank-you: for the fetching, the strengthening, the standing-by.

Goblin MarketChristina Rossetti — excerpt
For there is no friend like a sister In calm or stormy weather; To cheer one on the tedious way, To fetch one if one goes astray, To lift one if one totters down, To strengthen whilst one stands.

Published 1862 — public domain · The closing lines of the poem.

Rossetti’s Song asks the people left behind to grieve gently — no roses, no shady cypress tree, no obligation to mourn forever. It suits a sister who spent her life making things easier for everyone else, and would have wanted her funeral to do the same.

Song (When I Am Dead, My Dearest)Christina Rossetti
When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor 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.

Published 1862 — public domain

Byron’s She Walks in Beauty is usually thought of as a love poem, but it was written about a cousin glimpsed at a party, and its real subject is goodness shining through a face. It suits a sister remembered for a calm, kind presence — the one who steadied every room she entered.

She Walks in BeautyLord Byron
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impair'd the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o'er her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express, How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent!

Published 1815 — public domain

Wordsworth’s eight quiet lines are for the shock of losing someone who seemed untouchable — the sister you assumed would always be there. The second stanza folds her into rocks, stones, and trees: not gone from the world, but held in it.

A Slumber Did My Spirit SealWilliam Wordsworth
A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seem'd a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force; She neither hears nor sees; Roll'd round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees.

Published 1800 — public domain

Poems of comfort when you lose a sister

Kingsley’s A Farewell was written as advice to a young girl — be good, and let who will be clever — and at a funeral it becomes a portrait of a sister who lived exactly that way. It reads especially well for a younger sister, or for one whose kindness was her defining gift.

A FarewellCharles Kingsley
My fairest child, I have no song to give you; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey: Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long: And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.

Published 1856 — public domain

Sarah Doudney’s hymn of parting — sung at Victorian bedsides and funerals — says goodnight instead of goodbye. Its refrain comforts families of faith especially: good night here, good morning on the other shore.

The Christian's Good-NightSarah Doudney — excerpt
Sleep on, beloved, sleep, and take thy rest; Lay down thy head upon thy Saviour's breast; We love thee well, but Jesus loves thee best — Good-night! Good-night! Good-night!

Published 1871 — public domain · Opening stanza of the hymn.

If your sister was the family’s quiet helper — the one who turned up, sat with people, eased small hurts — Dickinson’s seven lines describe the life she actually led. It is short enough to open a eulogy, or to stand alone on a memorial card.

If I Can Stop One Heart from BreakingEmily Dickinson
If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain.

Public domain

Short verses for a sister

This traditional memorial verse has appeared on cards and in programs for generations, and it says the plainest true thing: what you miss about a sister is her company. It is simple enough for a grandchild or a young niece to read.

To Hear Your VoiceAuthor unknown
To hear your voice, to see your smile, To sit and talk with you awhile, To be together in the same old way, Would be our dearest wish today.

Traditional — public domain

And to close a service, the old Gaelic blessing of deep peace — wave, wind, quiet earth, shining stars. Read slowly, line by line, it settles a room the way a sister’s presence once did.

A Gaelic Blessing (Deep Peace)Traditional
Deep peace of the running wave to you, Deep peace of the flowing air to you, Deep peace of the quiet earth to you, Deep peace of the shining stars to you, Deep peace of the gentle night to you, Moon and stars pour their healing light on you.

Traditional — public domain

One modern poem families often request for a sister, She Is Gone by David Harkins — which opens “You can shed tears that she is gone, or you can smile because she has lived” — remains in copyright, so we discuss it on its own page rather than reprinting it here. And Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep, the most chosen funeral poem of all and a frequent choice for sisters, has its own page with the full text and its remarkable authorship story.

Who should read the poem at a sister’s funeral

The poem for a sister usually belongs to a surviving sibling — and the Goblin Market lines above almost demand a sister’s voice. But if you are giving the eulogy too, hand the poem to someone one step removed: a niece, a lifelong best friend, or an adult child of hers. Two readings from the same grieving voice is more than most people can carry in one hour.

If several of you want to take part, choose a poem that splits cleanly. The Gaelic blessing divides into single lines — one per reader, stepping up in turn — and She Walks in Beauty falls into three even stanzas for three siblings or friends. Print each reader’s lines on their own card in large type, and rehearse the handovers once so no one is left glancing sideways mid-poem.

And if the words will not come on the day, let the celebrant read on the family’s behalf, introduced simply — “chosen by her sisters” — so the tribute stays yours even when the voice is borrowed. For prose passages and non-religious alternatives that sit well beside any of these poems, browse our funeral readings or the full collection of funeral poems.

Common questions

What is a good short funeral poem for a sister?

The closing lines of Goblin Market by Christina Rossetti ("For there is no friend like a sister") are six lines and speak directly to sisterhood. The traditional verse To Hear Your Voice is four lines and simple enough for a young reader, and the Gaelic blessing of deep peace makes a gentle six-line closing reading.

Which poem suits a sister who was my best friend?

The Goblin Market lines were written for exactly that bond — a sister who cheers, fetches, lifts, and strengthens. Emily Dickinson's If I Can Stop One Heart from Breaking also works well for a sister remembered as a confidante and quiet helper, and it pairs naturally with a eulogy about her kindness.

Can I use these poems for a half-sister, stepsister, or sister-in-law?

Yes. None of these poems names the relationship — they speak of friendship, constancy, and a life spent in goodness, which belong to any sister bond however it was formed. A one-sentence introduction about what she was to you lets the poem do the rest.

Can I print these sister poems in the order of service?

Every full poem on this page is in the public domain, so you can print and adapt them freely in a funeral program, memorial card, or slideshow. Poems still in copyright, such as She Is Gone by David Harkins, are described and linked but not reprinted — reproducing those requires the rights holder's permission.