I Was Angry At My Friend Poem

I Was Angry At My Friend Poem. I was angry with my friend: I was angry with my foe:

And i watered it in fears. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.

In summary, the speaker of the poem tells us that when he was angry with his friend he simply told his friend that he was annoyed, and that put an end to his bad feeling. And i watered it in fears, night and morning with my tears; And i sunned it with smiles, and with soft deceitful wiles.

I was angry with my foe: I was angry with my foe: I was angry with my friend:

And into my garden stole, when the night had veild the pole; And it grew both day and night, till it bore an apple bright, and my foe beheld it shine, and he knew that. And i sunned it with smiles, and with soft.

In the morning glad i see; I was angry with my foe: And my foe beheld it shine.

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

I Was Angry At My Friend Poem

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