Blessed to go in the house of Mourning
Life decorates on feasty charm.
Heart murmurs in colour bam«
The House of the feast has a nasty end.
The House of mourning has dusty rain.
All the living keeping this pain
Better to go in the house where mourn
Not the house where the feast is run
It is better to go to the house of mourning, than to go to the house of feasting; for that is the end of all men; and the living will lay it to his heart. Ecclesiastes 7:2Short Poem by Tabita