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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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Whom the sword had pierced and then the grey wolf

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John Crowe Ransom·1888–1974
ut the brother reasoned that heroes’ flesh was thus, — Flesh fails, and the postured bones lie weatherbeaten. The lords of chivalry were prone and shattered, The gentle and the bodyguard of yeomen;Bartholomew’s stroke went home—but little it mattered,Bartholomew went to be stricken of other foemen. 34