“But there is more than I can see, And what I see I leave unsaid, Nor speak it, knowing Death has made His darkness beautiful with thee.” DeathBeautyRememberingIn Memoriam Author:Alfred Tennyson
“Sphere all your lights around, above; Sleep, gentle heavens, before the prow; Sleep, gentle winds, as he sleeps now, My friend, the brother of my love;” FriendshipIn Memoriam Book:In Memoriam Source: In Memoriam