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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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Peace

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Henry Vaughan·1621–1695·Metaphysical Poets
My Soul, there is a country2 Afar beyond the stars,3 Where stands a winged sentry4 All skillful in the wars;5 There, above noise and danger6 Sweet Peace sits, crown'd with smiles,7 And One born in a manger8 Commands the beauteous files.9 He is thy gracious friend10 And (O my Soul awake!)11 Did in pure love descend,12 To die here for thy sake.13 If thou canst get but thither,14 There grows the flow'r of peace,15 The rose that cannot wither,16 Thy fortress, and thy ease.17 Leave then thy foolish ranges,18 For none can thee secure,19 But One, who never changes,20 Thy God, thy life, thy cure.