Ivan Sergeyevich Turgenev. (№ 334339)

She was young, beautiful, high society knew her, inquired about her, even dignitaries. Ladies envied her, men she's been Dating... two or three people secretly and deeply loved her. Life her smile, but there are worse smiles tears.
Gentle gentle heart... and such force, such a thirst for sacrifice! To help those in need... she didn't know of another happiness... did not know - and not experienced. Every other happiness passed by. But she long ago made peace and all, blazing with the unquenchable fire of faith, gave herself to the service of others.
What cherished treasures buried it there, in the depths of the soul, in its very secret place, no one ever knew - and now, of course, do not know.
And why? The sacrificed... it's done.
But sadly think that no one said thanks even to her body - even though she herself was ashamed and shunned any thanks.
Do not let them insult her dear shade this late flower, which I venture to lay on her grave!