The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth — Volume 3  by William Wordsworth
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			says: 
			"DEAR WYNN, I have been grievously shocked this evening by the loss of the 'Abergavenny', of which Wordsworth's brother was captain. Of course the news came flying up to us from all quarters, and it has disordered me from head to foot. At such circumstances I believe we feel as much for others as for ourselves; just as a violent blow occasions the same pain as a wound, and he who breaks his shin feels as acutely at the moment as the man whose leg is shot off. In fact, I am writing to you merely because this dreadful shipwreck has left me utterly unable to do anything else. It is the heaviest calamity Wordsworth has ever experienced, and in all probability I shall have to communicate it to him, as he will very likely be here before the tidings can reach him. What renders any near loss of this kind so peculiarly distressing is, that the recollection is perpetually freshened when any like event occurs, by the mere mention of shipwreck, or the sound of the wind. Of all deaths it is the most dreadful, from the circumstances of terror which accompany it...." (See 'The Life and Correspondence of Robert Southey', vol. ii. p. 321.) The following is part of a letter from Mary Lamb to Dorothy Wordsworth on the same subject. It is undated: "MY DEAR MISS WORDSWORTH,-- I wished to tell you that you would one day feel the kind of peaceful state of mind and sweet memory of the dead, which you so happily  | 
		
			
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