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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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noun

Agreement; harmony; conformity; compliance.

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And looks the Strong One face to face.

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John Crowe Ransom·1888–1974
he sinner’s mocking tongue is dry,Wonder is on that mighty jeerer, He loves, and he never loved before,He wants the glowing sky no nearerHe likes the willows to be two, He would not have the water clearer,He thinks that God is perfect once:Heaven, rejoice! a new God-fearer.