What imaginary do you find in each stanza? To which sence does it appeal to you...
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Read the poem entitled "The 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. What is the subject of this poem? the fruits of hard work the gift of forgiveness the steady progression of time the danger of suppressed anger.
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Each stanza highlights one of the senses. The first stanza especially evokes the senses of smell and touch. The sharp smell of the early-morning mist, the mellowness of ripe apples, and the sweet-smelling flowers attracting bees all work together to tempt the reader into believing that summer will never end.