1960, The Massachusetts Review - Volume 2 - Page 281:Not the wounds, not the danger, not the dirt, the boredom, the fear, the fatigue, the sight of the dead, and not the longing for home — I am an orphan, in any case — but the beastly togetherdom with hundreds and thousands of men.
1970, Elton Edward Smith, Louis MacNeice:The poet plays with the thought that the net of individualism too much divides, but that, if the dividing strings should break, the two personalities would merge only " in lost togetherdom."
