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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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At the tall girl approaching with long tread

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John Crowe Ransom·1888–1974
nd, when she was caught up even with them, nodded: “Tf the young miss with gold hair might not disdain, We would esteem her company over the plain, To profit us all where the dogs will be out barking; And we'll walk by the windows where the young men areworking