A Poison Tree
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my warth did end,
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my warth did grow.
And I watered it in fears,
Night & morning with my tears;
And I sunned it smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles,
And it grew both...
I told my wrath, my warth did end,
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my warth did grow.
And I watered it in fears,
Night & morning with my tears;
And I sunned it smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles,
And it grew both...