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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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Telling the truth or giving a true result; exact; not defective or faulty

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Madam, withouten many words

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adam, withouten many words,Once, I am sure, ye will or no.And if ye will, then leave your bordes,And use your wit and show it so. And with a beck ye shall me call.And if of one that burneth alwayYe have any pity at all,Answer him fair with yea or nay. If it be yea, I shall be fain.If it be nay, friends as before.Ye shall another man obtain,And I mine own and yours no more.