roguem | William Blake - Tyger, Tyger

Tyger Tyger burning bright, In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies, Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare sieze the fire? And what shoulder, and what art, Could twist sinews of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand? And what dread feet? What the hammer? And what the chain, In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? What dread grasp, Dare its deadly terrors clasp! When the stars threw down their spears And water'd heaven with their tears: Did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the Lamb make thee? Tyger Tyger burning bright, In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye, Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

Awww.. I was in my 7th grade when I first came accross this poem in my English text book. Memorized the whole thing, but today I can only remember 1st verse.. Gotta read it thru a few times and then it'll stick..

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I put it in just for you. And if you've read your letter, you'll see that it's in there as well. Hope everythng is going ok back home! Miss you lots!!

William Blake - Tyger, Tyger

my favourite poem!!

Re: my favourite poem!!