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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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Farthest from the living green

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John Crowe Ransom·1888–1974
The sumac pitched his blood-red scene;But pale or red the leaves were failing,His dear hearts and hers; Dick and Dorothy were quailing,Summer foresters.