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A Poison Tree

This document discusses and analyzes the poem "A Poison Tree" by William Blake. It begins by asking the reader to think about the title and predict what the poem may be about. It then provides a recitation and animated version of the poem. After reading, it asks the reader to consider the images and opinions the poem brings to mind, specifically asking what the poem is about in at least one sentence.

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A Poison Tree

This document discusses and analyzes the poem "A Poison Tree" by William Blake. It begins by asking the reader to think about the title and predict what the poem may be about. It then provides a recitation and animated version of the poem. After reading, it asks the reader to consider the images and opinions the poem brings to mind, specifically asking what the poem is about in at least one sentence.

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A Poison Tree

by William
Blake

Think about the title.


A Poison Tree
What image comes to your
mind?
Predict what this poem will be
about.

A Poison Tree-recitation

A Poison Tree-animated

comes to your mind


after reading the
poem.
Give your opinion on
what this poem is
about in at least one
sentence.

I was angry with my friend

Intense anger
(kemarahan yg
kuat)

told my wrath, my wrath did end

I was angry with my foe


Enemy
(musuh)

told it not,my wrath did gro

And I
watered
it in
fears
Fright
(ketakutan)

Night and morning


Air mata
with my tearsAir

And it
grew both
day and
night
membesar

Produce
(menghasil
kan)

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
outstretch
ed
beneath
the tree

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