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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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LONG, TOO LONG AMERICA.

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Walt Whitman·1819–1892
ong, too long America,Traveling roads all even and peaceful you learn'd from joys andprosperity only,But now, ah now, to learn from crises of anguish, advancing,grappling with direst fate and recoiling not,And now to conceive and show to the world what your children en-massereally are,(For who except myself has yet conceiv'd what your children en-massereally are?)