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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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Telling the truth or giving a true result; exact; not defective or faulty

accurate knowledge

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There is one old Hostel left us where they swing

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ill the peasant cow shall butt the ‘Lion passant’from his field. Poor old Heraldry, poor old History, poor oldPoetry, passing hence,In the common deluge drowning old political common-sense !