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.
William Blake
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The roaring of lions the howling of wolves the raging of the stormy sea and the destructive sword are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man.
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And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds and binding with briars my joys and desires. from The Garden of Love
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