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there is a sort of splendidness in great sorrow. sorrow can tear one apart, but it unites all the grieving people through the common experience they share. sorrow gives companionship through widespread loneliness [how paradoxical, the term widespread loneliness, if everyone is alone, can they still be alone? maybe that's what frost was talking about] and this in turn creates strength that only comes in numbers. when Andromache mourned for Hector, she grieved as only his wife could, but the city wept with her for their prince.
i was mistaken, the strength that comes with sorrow need not be brought about by the masses. it can be called upon by the individual who comes to terms with his loss, and hence makes the transition over to resolution.