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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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XXII.

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Samuel Taylor Coleridge·1772–1834
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nd some had sworn an oath that sheShould be to public justice brought;And for the little infant’s bonesWith spades they would have sought.But then the beauteous hill of mossBefore their eyes began to stir;And for full fifty yards around,The grass it shook upon the ground;But all do still averThe little babe is buried there,Beneath that hill of moss so fair.
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