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Tiger!Tiger! 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 seize the fire?



And what shoulder, and what art,

Could twist the sinewa of thy heart?

And when thy heart began to beat,

What dread hand? and what dread feet?



What the hammer? 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 watered heaven with their tears,

Did He smile His work to see?

Eid he who made the Lamb, make thee?



Tiger!Tiger! Burning nright

In the forests of the night,

What immortal hand or eye,

Dare frame the fearful symmetry?

William Blake