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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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oven out of faith and hope and love too greatTo bear the bonds of life and death and fate:Woven out of love and hope and faith too dearTo take the print of doubt and change and fear:And interwoven with lines of wrath and hateBlood-red with soils of many a sanguine year.