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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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(usually a mass noun) Lodging in a dwelling or similar living quarters afforded to travellers in hotels or on cruise ships, or prisoners, etc.

Writers often choose accommodation when discussing complex ideas.

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Such as even poets would admit perforce

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Robert Frost·1874–1963
e dragged it through the ploughed ground at a paceBut faintly reminiscent of the raceOf jostling rock in interstellar space. It went for building stone, and I, as thoughCommanded in a dream, forever goTo right the wrong that this should have been so. Yet ask where else it could have gone as well,I do not know--I cannot stop to tell:He might have left it lying where it fell.