He is a master of the work
Which every day he does:
While I am at my own work
To bring difficulty to clearness.
THE TYGER
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
He is a master of the work
Which every day he does:
While I am at my own work
To bring difficulty to clearness.
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye