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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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Never was she baptized.

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John Crowe Ransom·1888–1974
o England came Philomela with her pain,Fleeing the hawk her husband; querulous ghost,She wanders while he sits heavy on his roost,Utters herself in the original again,