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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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She that in her heart is brooding on his briefer

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ould-be-widow wife. She the worldling born of worldlings — father,mother—be content,Ev’n the homely farm can teach us there is some- thing in descent. Yonder in that chapel, slowly sinking now into theground,Lies the warrior, my forefather, with his feet upon the hound.