“A Poison Tree” I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, - TopicsExpress



          

“A Poison Tree” 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 water’d 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, And into my garden stole When the night had veil’d the pole: In the morning glad I see My foe outstretched beneath the tree.
Posted on: Wed, 28 Aug 2013 08:19:29 +0000

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