The Tyger

Dillinger

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William Blake - The 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 seize the fire?

And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & 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 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?
 
Daganvit that just brought back horrifieing memories of grade 11 advanced english, I had to memorize that piece of art
 
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Hey sweetie! [/i]Gives youa huge ass snuggles![/i]
 
German heavy metal band or another one of those words with sexual connotations. Hey babe, I'm going to Rammstein you like you've never been Rammsteined before!
 
Mistress said:
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Hey sweetie! [/i]Gives youa huge ass snuggles![/i]

Its actually a very trim ass, nothing huge about it. But thanks, babe.
 
ok, I knew that scanned picture would come in handy some day! ;)Laughs!
 
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