Jason at Narcissa's Celebration of Life Ceremony

Love is the greatest mercy,

A volley of the sun

That lashes all with shade'

That the first day be mended:

And yet, so soon undone,

It is the lover's curse

Till time be comprehended

And the flawed heart unmade.

What can I do but move

From folly to defeat,

And call that sorrow sweet

That teaches us to see

The final face of love

In what we cannot be

-Richard Wilbur

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