 ... 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?...  Y Traethodydd - 165. oldal1907Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | William Blake - 1866 - 132 oldal
...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 ? A LITTLE BOY LOST. NOUGHT loves another as itself, Nor venerates another so, Nor is it possible to... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1869 - 784 oldal
...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 ? " [This stanza omitted.] A portion of the " Miscellaneous Poems," printed first by Mr. Rossetti from... | |
 | William Blake - 1874 - 194 oldal
...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 ? A LITTLE BOY LOST. NOUGHT loves another as itself, Nor venerates another so, Nor is it possible to... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 oldal
...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 BLAKK. THEA. LEANING with parted lips, some words she spake In solemn tenor and deep organ... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 oldal
...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 ? TO THE MUSES. WHETHER on Ida's shady brow Or in the chambers of the East, The chambers of the sun,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 oldal
...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. 430 431 TO A MOUSE, QN TURNING HER UP IN HER NEST WITH THE PLOW, NOVEMBER, 1785. WEE,... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 860 oldal
...his work to see ? Did He who made the lamb make thee ? Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of P yʃ R Ӯ J )8 7| S oN F | ?\ } ) Q - N ? WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. WILLIAM WORDSWORTH, the most original of modem poets, was a native of Cockermouth,... | |
 | 1876 - 216 oldal
...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 ? HANNIBAL TO HIS AEMY. [Abridgment from Livy.] Here, soldiers, you must either conquer or die ! On... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 274 oldal
...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. EVENING IN INDIA. T1VENING comes on: arising from the stream, -L^ Homeward the tall... | |
 | Choice poems - 1879 - 206 oldal
...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. (See page I.) These verses make us feel what the tiger is better than any... | |
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