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Mine Enemy is growing old

Mine Enemy is growing old

Mine Enemy is growing old
I have at last Revenge
The Palate of the Hate departs
If any would avenge

Let him be quick the Viand flits
It is a faded Meat
Anger as soon as fed is dead
‘Tis starving makes it fat



Poem Mine Enemy is growing old - Emily Dickinson