PoemI 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 BlakeSongs of Experience · 1794★ 5.5
Poem · Epic poemWe are quick to flare up, we races of men on the earth.HomerThe Odyssey · 700 BC★ 5.0
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