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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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The nettle on the graves of lovers

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A.E. Housman·1859–1936
he nettle nods, the wind blows over,The man, he does not move, The lover of the grave, the loverThat hanged himself for love. +