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" I was angry with my foe; I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I water'd it in fears, Night & 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... "
The Poems: With Specimens of the Prose Writings, of William Blake - หน้า 139
โดย William Blake - 1885 - 282 หน้า
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Life of William Blake, "Pictor Ignotus": With Selections from His Poems and ...

Alexander Gilchrist, Anne Burrows Gilchrist - 1863 - 366 หน้า
...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...that it was mine, And into my garden stole When the rnght had veil'd the pole ; In the morning, glad, I see My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree. A LITTLE...

Songs of Innocence and Experience: with Other Poems

William Blake - 1866 - 132 หน้า
...wrath did end I was 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...mine, And into my garden stole When the night had veil'd the pole : In the morning glad I see, My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree. A LITTLE GIRL LOST....

The poems of William Blake [ed. by R.H. Shepherd].

William Blake - 1874 - 194 หน้า
...wrath did end. I was 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...mine, And into my garden stole When the night had veil'd the pole : In the morning glad I see My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree. A LITTLE GIRL LOST....

Life of William Blake: With Selections from His Poems and Other ..., เล่มที่ 1

Alexander Gilchrist - 1880 - 508 หน้า
...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...mine, And into my garden stole When the night had veil'd the pole ; In the morning, glad, I see My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree. A LITTLE BOY LOST....

The Poetical Works of William Blake: Lyrical and Miscellaneous

William Blake - 1890 - 382 หน้า
...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...had veiled the pole ; In the morning, glad, I see A LITTLE BOY LOST. OUGHT loves another as itself, Nor venerates another so, Nor is it possible to thought...

The Poems of William Blake

William Blake - 1893 - 324 หน้า
...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...had veiled the pole ; In the morning, glad, I see So BLAKE'S POEMS. A LITTLE BOY LOST. • NOUGHT loves another as itself, Nor venerates another so,...

The Lyrical Poems of William Blake

William Blake - 1905 - 258 หน้า
...wrath did end. I was 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...mine, And into my garden stole When the night had veil'd the pole: In the morning glad I see My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree. The Angel •V i T...

The Poetical Works of William Blake, เล่มที่ 1

William Blake - 1906 - 596 หน้า
...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...night had veiled the pole ; In the morning, glad, 1 see My foe outstretched beneath the tree. A LITTLE BOY LOST f NOUGHT loves another as itself, Nor...

The Poets and the Poetry of the Nineteenth Century, เล่มที่ 1

1905 - 584 หน้า
...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...mine, — And into my garden stole When the night had veil'd the pole : In the morning, glad, I see My foe outstretched beneath the tree. IV. TO TIRZAH....

English Poetry (1170-1892)

John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 654 หน้า
...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...foe beheld it shine, And he knew that it was mine, — J And into my garden stole * When the night had veiled the pole; In the morning, glad, I see My...




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