“And as she looked around, she saw how Death the consoler,
Laying his hand upon many a heart, had healed it forever.”

—  Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie

Part II, section 5.
Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie (1847)

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