...the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? 24 A POISON TREE I was angry with my friend : I told my wrath, my wrath...angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. 4 And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned it with smiles And with soft...

...the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? A POISON TREE I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath...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...

...felt delight. ' In the morning I went, As rosy as morn, To seek for new joy, But I met with scorn.' 12 I was angry with my friend ; I told my wrath, my wrath...it with smiles And with soft deceitful wiles. And into my garden stole When the night had veiled the pole ; In the morning, glad, I see My foe outstretched...

...Holy Thursday] 7 And so great a number poor MS. 8, 12 It is] 'Tis MS. 13 For] But MS. A Poison Tree I was angry with my friend : I told my wrath, my wrath...with my foe : I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I water'd it in fears, 5 Night and morning with my tears ; And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft...

...by the Lord. The " Poison Tree " shows how anger has in it the seeds of murder. " THE POISON TREE. " I was angry with my friend : I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my woe : I told it not, my wrath did grow : " And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears,...

...the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? 24 A POISON TREE -/./// / /j/ + +M- / 4 And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned it with smiles And with soft...

...black gowns were walking their rounds, And binding with briars my joys and desires. A POISON TREE 1704 e and shrill ! But with the breath which fills Their 5 And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned it with smiles And with soft...

...the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? 24 A POISON TREE on me 255 Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to told it not, my wrath did grow. 4 I was angry with my foe: And I watered it in fears And I sunned it...

...with my foe : I told it not, my wrath did grow. 4 And I watered it in fears Night and morning wfth , That dwelt on me sae kindly ! And mould'ring now in silent dust, That 8 And it grew both day and night, Till it bore an apple bright, And my foe beheld it shine, And he...

...the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? A POISON TREE I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath...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...