Wiliam 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 sieze 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,
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Wiliam 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 sieze 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?
Heyhey. Vielen Dank für deine lieben Worte. Es freut mich sehr, dass dir Sympathy for the Devils gefallen hat.
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Heyhey. Vielen Dank für deine lieben Worte. Es freut mich sehr, dass dir Sympathy for the Devils gefallen hat.
Wenn du meine anderen Bücher lesen willst, eventuell auch downloaden, dann geh doch einfach mal auf fanfiktion.de, dort hast du die Option dies zu tun. Link findest du gleich nebenan.
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