Poem by Stephen Crane

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I looked here;
I looked there;
Nowhere could I see my love.
And -- this time --
She was in my heart.
Truly, then, I have no complaint,
For though she be fair and fairer,
She is none so fair as she
In my heart.

1. "Think as I think," said a man
2. A spirit sped
3. Many workmen
4. To the maiden
5. On the horizon the peaks assembled

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