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94 Literary Gazette, 7th December, 1822, Pages 775–776 (cont.) And let there be memorial none,

No name upon the cold white stone:

The only heart where I would be

Remembered, is now dead to me!

I would not even have him weep

O'er his Italian Love's last sleep.

Oh, tears are a most worthless token

When hearts they would have soothed are broken!

L. E. L.