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Tiger, tiger, 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 and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat
What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dead grasp?
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And what water'd heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
William
Blake (1757-1827) |
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TREADING
"
Even if one treads
on the tiger's tail
here, as it will not
bite, so he will
prevail"
(Wang Bi)
I
Ching, hexagram 10
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