Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
By: William Blake
From Songs of Experience
Photo by Ranji Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries
Full poem "The Tyger" by Blake
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
By: William Blake
From Songs of Experience
Photo by Ranji Sri Chinmoy Centre Galleries
Full poem "The Tyger" by Blake
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