Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand atau eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps atau skies Burnt the api, kebakaran 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 hati, tengah-tengah 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 watered heaven with their tears, Did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the kambing, daging biri-biri make thee?
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand atau eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
