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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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verb

To make to agree or correspond; to suit one thing to another; to adjust.

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V.

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nd I saw before me shineClusters of the wandering vine;And many a lovely flower and treeStretched their blossoms out to me.