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Dear object of defeated care! / Though now of Love and thee bereft, / To reconcile me with despair, / Thing image and any tears are left.
‘Tis said with Sorrow Time can cope; / But this I feel can ne'er be true: / For by the death? blow of my Hope / My Memory immortal grew.
Athens, January 1811.