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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

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These bars inclose that wider den

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Andrew Marvell·1621–1678
f those wild creatures, called men ; The cloister outward shuts its gates, And, from us, locks on them the grates. Here we, in shining armour white, like virgin amazons do fight, And our chaste lamps we hourly trim,