"The Poet's Corner"

1994's "Four Weddings and a Funeral"

How the world has changed, Dearest... I remember seeing this film and wondering why that couple's ending could not be as happy. Then, it was the world that wouldn't allow it... 
But for us?

From W. H. Auden’s “Funeral Blues”

"He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong."

For Stephen Christopher Harris