Tiger, Tiger

Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night
What immortal, hand nor eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
What the time and what the place
Do they dare touch thy devilish face?
Where in time and when in hour
Will they face thy putred power?
In the shadows, in the dark
shall you become a burning flame;
And then, thy shalt make thy mark
and bring forth horrors unnamed