We give our joys to strangers, but our grief Sighs itself only forth for those we love.

He was only a little chipmunk after alla very little chipmunkand nobody and nothing missed him in all the wide world, not even his mate and his young, for mercifully grief in the animal world is generally short-lived where tragedies are frequent.

Reason laments and grieves full sore with me, The while I hope by loving to be blest; With precepts sound and true philosophy

"We shall have done with Love, and Death be king And turn our nimble bodies carrion, Our red lips dusty;yet our live lips cling Despite that age-long severance and are one Despite the grave and the vain grief thereof, Which we will baffle, if in Death's domain