Jo wanted to lay her head down on that motherly bosom, and cry her grief
and anger all away, but tears were an unmanly weakness, and she felt so deeply injured that she really couldn't quite forgive yet.
Whether any of the relatives of the seamen whose names appeared there were now among the congregation, I knew not; but so many are the unrecorded accidents in the fishery, and so plainly did several women present wear the countenance if not the trappings of some unceasing grief
, that I feel sure that here before me were assembled those, in whose unhealing hearts the sight of those bleak tablets sympathetically caused the old wounds to bleed afresh.
The minister related many a touching incident in the lives of the departed, too, which illustrated their sweet, generous natures, and the people could easily see, now, how noble and beautiful those episodes were, and remembered with grief
that at the time they occurred they had seemed rank rascalities, well deserving of the cowhide.
It was some minutes before she could go on with her letter, and the frequent bursts of grief
which still obliged her, at intervals, to withhold her pen, were proofs enough of her feeling how more than probable it was that she was writing for the last time to Willoughby.
The agony of Norah's grief
had forced its way outward to the natural relief of tears.
The two sons who survived him loved each other tenderly, and it was a real grief
to the elder, Schahriar, that the laws of the empire forbade him to share his dominions with his brother Schahzeman.
But that which makes my grief
more deep Is that you know not when I weep.
I was at the house of Monte Cristo an hour since," said Morrel; "we were speaking, he of the sorrow your family had experienced, and I of your grief
, when a carriage rolled into the court-yard.
There will be grief
and trouble in that wilful little heart; Unfold thy leaves, my daughter, and let the fly depart.
Down his cheeks there were coursing tears--though less through grief
than owing to a long-standing affliction of the eyes.
And as to external events, Grief
and Joy keep a continual vicissitude around it and within it.
your gentle heart will mourn the brother and the friend too much for its own peace; it needed not the sting of a stronger grief