Mine Enemy is growing old
I have at last Revenge
The Palate of the Hate departs
If any would avenge
Let him be quick the Viand flits
It is a faded Meat
Anger as soon as fed is dead
Tis starving makes it fat
Emily Dickinson
Mine Enemy is growing old
I have at last Revenge
The Palate of the Hate departs
If any would avenge
Let him be quick the Viand flits
It is a faded Meat
Anger as soon as fed is dead
Tis starving makes it fat
Emily Dickinson