Nathaniel Hawthorne,
Doctor Grimshawe's Secret: A romance…
(1882)
“ But Doctor Grim was undisturbed by these neighbors, and apparently not more by the grief of poor little Ned, who hid his face in the crumbly earth of the grave, and the sods that had not begun to grow, and wept as if his heart would break.But the heart never breaks on the first grave; and, after many graves, it gets so obtuse that nothing can break it. ”
