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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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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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or since hath England ever borneThe burden laid on subject lands,The rule that curbs and binds all handsSave one, and marks for servile scornThe heads it bows and brands. V A commonweal arrayed and crownedWith gold and purple, girt with steelAt need, that foes must fear or feel,We find her, as our fathers found,Earth's lordliest commonweal.