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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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adverb

In an accidental manner; by chance, unexpectedly.

He discovered penicillin largely accidentally.

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Sowing

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T was a perfect dayFor sowing; justAs sweet and dry was the groundAs tobacco-dust. I tasted deep the hourBetween the farOwl's chuckling first soft cryAnd the first star. A long stretched hour it was;Nothing undoneRemained; the early seedsAll safely sown. And now, hark at the rain,Windless and light,Half a kiss, half a tear,Saying good-night.