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&quot; Oh LOLIGO !&quot; she constant cries, 



&quot; LOLIGO,&quot; echo soft replies, 



And mocks her rising woe ; 

 Panting and faint, she still exclaims, 

 And echo, still replying, names 



But &quot;LoLIGO-%0.&quot; 



The shore with &quot; LOLIGO&quot; resounds 

 From echoing rock to rock rebounds 



Fond Love s despairing cry ; 

 While, whispering voices of the night, 

 From trees and waves and air, unite 



In grieving sympathy. 



How ever sinks the heart oppressed, 

 When love, first felt in gentle breast, 



Doubts of another s love ! 

 In keen debate of hope and fears, 

 In smiles self-mocking, or in tears, 



Its wild, quick throbbings move. 



And swift, through Memory s storied cell, 

 Where every word, and look, as well, - 

 Have long deep nurtured lain 



