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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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Here and there a cotter’s babe is royal-born by

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is swine. Chaos, Cosmos! Cosmos, Chaos! once again thesickening game ;Freedom, free to slay herself, and dying while they shout her name. Step by step we gain’d a freedom known to Europe,known to all;Step by step we rose to greatness,—thro’ the tonguesters we may fall.