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_Lady_. If Love be dead -- / _Poet_. And I aver it! / _Lady_. Tell me, Bard! where Love lies buried / _Poet_. Love lies buried where 'twas born: / Oh, gentle dame! think it no scorn / If, in my fancy, I presume / To call thy bosom poor Love's Tomb. / And on that tomb to read the line: -- / "Here lies a Love that once seem'd mine. / But took a chill, as I divine, / And died at length of a decline. "