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And I water' d it in fears,
And it grew both day and night.
I was angry with my friend;
And into my garden stole,
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
Night & morning with my tears:
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine.
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning glad I see;
My foe outstretched beneath the tree.
WILLIAM BLAKE
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