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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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Agreement; harmony; conformity; compliance.

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In deeper waters.

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John Crowe Ransom·1888–1974
ou Margaret, Kittie,Em with the country curls,Are sweet bites for red lips,Very fine girls; 35 But he visits with others,With the Queen Guinevere,Troy’s women, Eden’s,Towns not near. So leave him leering,Loitering in the lanes;There’s no mischief in himBut a bee in his brains. .