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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

A coming to; the act of acceding and becoming joined

a king's accession to a confederacy

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XXVII.

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John Milton·1608–1674
ut see! the Virgin blestHath laid her Babe to rest.Time is our tedious song should here have ending:Heaven's youngest-teemed star 240Hath fixed her polished car,Her sleeping Lord with handmaid lamp attending;And all about the courtly stableBright-harnessed Angels sit in order serviceable.