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
