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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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adjective

Telling the truth or giving a true result; exact; not defective or faulty

accurate knowledge

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Phillis Wheatley·1753–1784
n vain for me the flow'rets rise,And boast their gaudy pride,While here beneath the northern skiesI mourn for health deny'd.