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Stephen Crane

I looked here;

I looked there;

Nowhere could I see my love.

And--this time--

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verb

To finish successfully.

She worked hard to accomplish her goals before the deadline.

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For lovers should be loved again.

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A.E. Housman·1859–1936
XI On your midnight pallet lying,Listen, and undo the door:Lads that waste the light in sighingIn the dark should sigh no more;Night should ease a lover’s sorrow;Therefore, since I go to-morrow,Pity me before.18