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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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With Rue My Heart Is Laden

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A.E. Housman·1859–1936
With rue my heart is laden For golden friends I had, For many a rose-lipt maiden And many a lightfoot lad.  By brooks too broad for leaping The lightfoot boys are laid; The rose-lipt girls are sleeping In fields where roses fade.