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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

(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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III

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Samuel Taylor Coleridge·1772–1834
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ut not our filmy pinionWe scorch amid the blaze of day,When Noontide's fiery-tresséd minionFlashes the fervid ray.Aye from the sultry heat 25We to the cave retreatO'ercanopied by huge roots intertwin'dWith wildest texture, blacken'd o'er with age:Round them their mantle green the ivies bind,Beneath whose foliage pale 30Fann'd by the unfrequent galeWe shield us from the Tyrant's mid-day rage.
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