Feb. 1, 2026

"A Poison Tree" by William Blake

"A Poison Tree" by William Blake
"A Poison Tree" by William Blake
The Concise Verse
"A Poison Tree" by William Blake

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 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 it shine,
And he knew that it was mine.

And into my garden stole
When the night had veiled the pole:
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree.

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"The Poison Tree" by William Blake.

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I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end.

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I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.

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And I watered it in fears, Night and morning with my tears;

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And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft deceitful wiles.

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And it grew both day and night, Till it bore an apple bright;

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And my foe beheld it shine, And he knew that it was mine.

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And into my garden stole When the night had veiled the pole:

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In the morning glad I see My foe outstretched beneath the tree.

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"The Poison Tree" by William Blake.

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