You can imagine the experienced worker's face when she entered the bedroom five minutes later to see the young girl sitting on a chair next to the body with her head bowed reverentially WEARING the shrowd
in the silent Vault, Where lyes your own pale shrowd
, to hover o're it, Striving to enter your forbidden Corps; And often, often, vainly breathe your Ghost Into your lifeless lips: [.
The early associations which we perhaps have formed of terror, with the ideas of apparitions, and winding sheets, and sable shrowds
, should be unknown to children.