Why should we faint and fear to live alone,

Since all alone, so Heaven has willed, we die?

Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own,

Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh.

John Keble (1792-1866): The Christian Year. Twenty-fourth Sunday after Trinity.

Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless,

So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone,

Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night,

And would have told him half his Troy was burnt.

William Shakespeare (1564-1616): King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 1.

Why should we faint and fear to live alone,

Since all alone, so Heaven has willed, we die?

Nor even the tenderest heart, and next our own,

Knows half the reasons why we smile and sigh.

John Keble (1792-1866): The Christian Year. Twenty-fourth Sunday after Trinity.