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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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Lord Byron·1788–1824·Romanticism
or he through Sin's long labyrinth had run,[s]Nor made atonement when he did amiss,Had sighed to many though he loved but one,[t][24]And that loved one, alas! could ne'er be his.Ah, happy she! to 'scape from him whose kissHad been pollution unto aught so chaste;Who soon had left her charms for vulgar bliss,And spoiled her goodly lands to gild his waste,Nor calm domestic peace had ever deigned to taste.