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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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In an accidental manner; by chance, unexpectedly.

He discovered penicillin largely accidentally.

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THE TEMPORARY THE ALL

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Thomas Hardy·1840–1928·naturalism
HANGE and chancefulness in my flowering youthtime,Set me sun by sun near to one unchosen;Wrought us fellow-like, and despite divergence,Friends interlinked us. “Cherish him can I while the true one forthcome—Come the rich fulfiller of my prevision;Life is roomy yet, and the odds unbounded.”So self-communed I. Thwart my wistful way did a damsel saunter,Fair, the while unformed to be all-eclipsing;“Maiden meet,” held I, “till arise my forefeltWonder of women.” Long a visioned hermitage deep desiring,Tenements uncouth I was fain to house in;“Let such lodging be for a breath-while,” thought I,“Soon a more seemly. “Then, high handiwork will I make my life-deed,Truth and Light outshow; but the ripe time pending,Intermissive aim at the thing sufficeth.”Thus I . . . But lo, me! Mistress, friend, place, aims to be bettered straightway,Bettered not has Fate or my hand’s achieving;Sole the showance those of my onward earth-track—Never transcended!