The sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we refuse to be divorced. Every other wound we seek to healevery other affliction to forget; but this wound we consider it a duty to keep openthis affliction we cherish and brood over in solitude. Washington Irving.The Sketch-Book: Rural Funerals.
If my peace hath fled away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? Edgar Allan Poe.Dream within a Dream. To . (Edition of 1829.)
With silence only as their benediction, Gods angels come Where in the shadow of a great affliction, The soul sits dumb! Whittier.To my Friend on the Death of his Sister.