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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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T.S. Eliot·1888–1965·modernist literature
 The winter evening settles downWith smell of steaks in passageways.Six o'clock.The burnt-out ends of smoky days.And now a gusty shower wrapsThe grimy scrapsOf withered leaves about your feetAnd newspapers from vacant lots;The showers beatOn broken blinds and chimney-pots,And at the corner of the streetA lonely cab-horse steams and stamps.And then the lighting of the lamps.