Author Arthur Waley If along the highroadI caught hold of your sleeve,Do not hate me;Old ways take time to overcome.If along the highroadI caught hold of your hand,Do not be angry with me;Friendship takes time to overcome. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (4 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments