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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 sun blazed after dinner so

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John Crowe Ransom·1888–1974
e sat a while by the maple trees,Thinking of mother’s pickles and piesAnd smoking a friendly pipe at ease. I broached a point of piety,