A Poison Tree {Ans: I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath and my wrath did end.}Anthem For Doomed Youth {Ans: What passing-bells for those who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns.}Lament {Ans: The scalded ocean and the blazing well. For vengeance and the ashes of language.}Lament {Ans: For Ahmed at the closed border, for the soldier in his uniform of fire.}The Man He Killed {Ans: But raged as infantry, and staring face to face, I shot at him as he at me and killed him in his place.}Vergissmeinicht {Ans: But she would weep to see the today, how on his skin the swart flies move; the dust upon the paper eye.}The Man He Killed {Ans: Yes; quaint and curious war is! You shoot a fellow down, you'd treat if met where any bar is, or help to half a crown.}A Poison Tree {Ans: And I watered it in fears. Night and morning with my tears.}Vergissmeinicht {Ans: For here the lover and killer are mingled. Who had one body and one heart.}