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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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noun

A coming to; the act of acceding and becoming joined

a king's accession to a confederacy

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Use me ere they lay me low

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A.E. Housman·1859–1936
re the wholesome flesh decay,And the willing nerve be numb, And the lips lack breath to say,‘No, my lad, I cannot come.’ e 35