 | Alexander Gilchrist, Anne Burrows Gilchrist - Artists - 1863 - 366 pages
...swaddling bands, Bound, and weary, I thought best To sulk upon my mother's breast. CHRISTIAN FORBEARANCE. I WAS angry with my friend : I told my wrath, my wrath...angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned it with smiles And with soft... | |
 | William Blake - 1866 - 132 pages
...And are gone to praise God and His Priest and King Who make up a heaven of our misery. 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. And I water'd it in fears, Night and morning, with my tears, And I sunned it with smiles And with soft... | |
 | William Blake - 1874 - 194 pages
...And are gone to praise God and his Priest and King Who make up a heaven of our misery. 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. And I water'd it in fears, Night and morning with my tears ; And I sunned it with smiles And with soft... | |
 | Gertrude Martineau - Ethics - 1881 - 258 pages
...good. If you begin to suspect, have it out at once, clear up the mystery, and let there be none. " I was angry with my friend ; I told my wrath, my wrath...angry with my foe ; I told it not, my wrath did grow, I watered it both day and night," etc. BLAKE. Suspicion saps the root of every good feeling, like a... | |
 | Gertrude Martineau - Ethics - 1881 - 216 pages
...good. If you begin to suspect, have it out at once, clear up the mystery, and let there le none. " I was angry with my friend ; I told my wrath, my wrath did eud : I was angry with my foe ; I told it not, my wrath did grow, I watered it both day and night,"... | |
 | William Blake - English poetry - 1885 - 330 pages
...swaddling-bands, Bound and weary, I thought best To sulk upon my mother's breast. CHRISTIAN FORBEARANCE. I WAS angry with my friend : I told my wrath, my wrath...angry with my foe : I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned... | |
 | William Blake, Richard Herne Shepherd - 1887 - 224 pages
...are. gone to praise God and his Priest and King Who make up a heaven of our rnisery. A POISON-TREE. I WAS angry with my friend ; I told my wrath, my wrath did I was angry with my foe ; I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I water'd it in fears, Night and morning... | |
 | William Blake - 1890 - 382 pages
...swaddling-bands, Bound and weary, I thought best To sulk upon my mother's breast. CHRISTIAN FORBEARANCE. WAS angry with my friend : I told my wrath, my wrath...angry with my foe : I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned it with smiles And with soft... | |
 | William Blake - English poetry - 1893 - 416 pages
...swaddling-hands, Bound and weary, I thought best To sulk upon my mother's breast. CHRISTIAN FORBEARANCE. WAS angry with my friend : I told my wrath, my wrath...angry with my foe : I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned it with smiles And with soft... | |
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I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered 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... 
