Deep Sea Creature - The Tyger

Tyger! Tyger! Burning bright
In the forests of the night
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry
Could frame thy fearful symmetry
In what distant deeps or skies
Burned the fire of thine eyes
On what wings dare he aspire
What the hand dare seize the fire
What the hand dare seize the fire
And what shoulder, & what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart
And when thy heart begin to beat
What dread hands and what dread feet
What dread hands 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
Dare its deadly terrors clasp
And when the stars threw down their spears
And watered heaven with their tears
Did he smile, his work to see
Did he who made the lamb make thee
Did he who made the lamb make me
Tyger! Tyger! Burning bright
In the forests of the night
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry

Written by:
PAUL MEALOR, WILLIAM BLAKE

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