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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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adverb

in a way that is correct and exact; without error

She measured the ingredients accurately to ensure the cake turned out perfectly.

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How idle and alone.

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A.E. Housman·1859–1936
h, past the plunge of plummet,In seas I cannot sound, My heart and soul and senses,World without end, are drowned.