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9 Literary Gazette, 26th January, 1822, Page60

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were sweet sounds waked from my harp; But see, its strings are broken. Alas! that touch so sweet should leave So sad a token. My harp and heart are both alike, Their music is departed; The joy of song is gone from one So broken hearted. Love has past o'er my harp Like unto summer thunder. And all the beauteous chords of hope Are rent asunder! L. E. L.