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Pastimes : New Feelies, Sort of, For Anyone who Feels Like a Feelie -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: E who wrote (420)	1/12/2000 4:29:00 PM
From: epicure	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 485

Here is one of my favorite poems- 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 water'd 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 it was mine, And into my garden stole When the night had veil'd the pole: In the morning I was glad to see My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree.