• William Blake Tiger, tiger burning bright, In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry.
    William Blake
    English poet 1757-1827
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William Blake - Tiger, tiger burning bright, 
In the forests of the night, 
What immortal hand or eye, 
Could frame thy fearful symmetry.
Tiger, tiger burning bright, In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry. by : William Blake
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forest Tiger, tiger burning bright, In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry.
- William Blake Greatest-Quotations.com