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A Poison Tree - William Blake I was angry with my friend; I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I waterd it in fears, Night and morning with my tears: And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft deceitful wiles.
- A Poison Tree - William Blake I was angry with my friend; I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
- I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.
- And I waterd it in fears, Night and morning with my tears: And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft deceitful wiles.
- And it grew both day and night, Till it bore an apple bright.
- And my foe beheld it shine, And he knew that it was mine.
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A Poison Tree - William Blake
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And I waterd it in fears,
Night and morning with my tears:
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple brigh
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And I waterd it in fears,
Night and morning with my tears:
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple brigh
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