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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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THE LOVER

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John Crowe Ransom·1888–1974
sat in a friendly company And wagged my wicked tongue so well,My friends were listening close to hearThe wickedest tales that I could tell.There is a fond fool waits, I said,On every worthless damozel,