נִ֭שְׁכַּחְתִּי כְּמֵ֣ת מִלֵּ֑ב הָ֝יִ֗יתִי כִּכְלִ֥י אֹבֵֽד׃
Mon souvenir disparaît des cœurs comme celui d’un mort, je suis tel qu’un vase perdu.
Ein Yaakov (Glick Edition)
Rab said: "The memory of a dead one is not erased from the heart [of his relatives] before twelve months have elapsed, for it is written (Ps. 31, 13.) I am forgotten as a dead man out of the heart, I am become like a lost vessel."