In the end, it wasn't death that surprised her but the stubbornness of life.

O Earth, lie heavily upon her eyes;Seal her sweet eyes weary of watching Earth;Lie close around her; leave no room for mirthWith its harsh laughter, nor for sound of sighs.She hath no questions, she hath no replies.

But she had unbuckled us, it turned out, only to stall us, so that she and her sisters could die in peace

And all goes onward and outward, nothing collapses, / and to die is different from that anyone supposed, and luckier.