
Mystical poems that I’ve cherished…
WILLIAM BLAKE The Tyger Tyger, Tyger, burning vibrantWithin the forests of the evening,What immortal hand or eyeMay body thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skiesBurnt the hearth of thine eyes?On what wings dare he aspire?What the hand dare seize the hearth? And what shoulder, & what artwork,May twist the sinews of thy coronary…