[Arthur Henry Hallam, Ob. 1833]
Grief Unspeakable
V.
I SOMETIMES hold it half a sin
  To put in words the grief I feel:
  For words, like Nature, half reveal
And half conceal the Soul within.

But, for the unquiet heart and brain,
  A use in measured language lies;
  The sad mechanic exercise,
Like dull narcotics,...