In the year 1887
164 Notable deaths
Alfred von Reumont
German scholar and diplomat (1808-1887).
Born August 15th, 1808 in Aachen.
Died April 27th, 1887 at 78 years old in Aachen.
Johan Erhard Areschoug
Swedish botanist (1811-1887).
Born September 16th, 1811 in Göteborg City. [ref]
Died May 7th, 1887 at 75 years old in Stockholm City. [ref]
J. W. Flanagan
American politician (1805-1887).
Born September 5th, 1805 in Gordonsville.
Died September 28th, 1887 at 82 years old in Longview.
Adolphe Charles Le Flô
French general (1804-1887).
Born November 2nd, 1804 in Lesneven.
Died November 16th, 1887 at 83 years old in Morlaix.
Marie Calm
German writer and suffragist (1832–1887).
Born April 3rd, 1832 in Bad Arolsen.
Died February 22nd, 1887 at 54 years old in Kassel.
Innocenzo Ferrieri
Italian cardinal (1810–1887).
Born September 14th, 1810 in Fano.
Died January 13th, 1887 at 76 years old in Rome.
Eugène Grangé
French chansonnier, poet, librettist and playwright.
Born December 16th, 1810 in Paris.
Died March 1st, 1887 at 76 years old in 9th arrondissement of Paris.
Modesta Sanginés Uriarte
Bolivian writer and composer.
Born February 26th, 1832 in La Paz.
Died February 5th, 1887 at 54 years old in Paris.
Otto Lesser
German astronomer (1830–1887).
Born October 16th, 1830 in Brotterode.
Died August 12th, 1887 at 56 years old in Hanover.
Karl Schroeder
German gynecologist (1838–1887).
Born September 9th, 1838 in Neustrelitz. [ref]
Died February 8th, 1887 at 48 years old in Berlin. [ref]
Juan de Borbón y Bragança
Spanish prince and photographer (1822–1887).
Born May 15th, 1822 in Aranjuez.
Died November 18th, 1887 at 65 years old in Brighton.
Giacomo Cattani
Italian cardinal (1823-1887).
Born January 13th, 1823 in Brisighella.
Died February 14th, 1887 at 64 years old in Ravenna.
Louis-Marie-Joseph-Eusèbe Caverot
French cardinal (1806–1887).
Born May 26th, 1806 in Joinville. [ref]
Died January 23rd, 1887 at 80 years old in 5th arrondissement of Lyon. [ref]
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Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is just a passing shadow of a cloud. Yann Martel