 In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder, and what art, Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand?  Addison to Blake - Strana 595úprava: - 1880Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - Počet stránok 772
...ascending scale Of Heaven the stars that usher evening rose. JOHN MILTON. From " Paradise Lost." r The Tiger Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests...symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the ardor of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire — What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder,... | |
 | Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin, Nora Archibald Smith - 1902 - Počet stránok 782
...ascending scale Of Heaven the stars that usher evening rose. JOHN MILTON. From " Paradise Lost." r The Tiger Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests...symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the ardor of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire — What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder,... | |
 | Mrs. Kate Douglas (Smith) Wiggins, Nora Archibald Smith - 1916 - Počet stránok 784
...ascending scale Of Heaven the stars that usher evening rose. JOHN MiLTONw Prom, " Paradise Lost." r The Tiger Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests...symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the ardor of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire — What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder,... | |
 | Elia Wilkinson Peattie - 1903 - Počet stránok 252
...illustrations to Blair's "Grave," and to the book of Job. Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy...what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thine heart? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand and what dread feet? What the hammer... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1903 - Počet stránok 542
...thou a lamb, We are called by his name. Little lamb, God bless thee ! Little lamb, God bless thee ! TO THE TIGER. Tiger, Tiger, burning bright In the forests...what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize thy fire ? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart ? And when thy heart... | |
 | Robert Naylor Whiteford - 1903 - Počet stránok 464
...bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? 5 In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine...seize the fire ? And what shoulder, and what art, 10 Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand ? and what... | |
 | 1904 - Počet stránok 1014
...think of my peas and your thievish tricks, With tears of slime, when crossing the Styx. ANONYMOUS. THE TIGER. TIGER! Tiger! burning bright, In the forests...thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burned the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? And... | |
 | Alice Meynell - 1904 - Počet stránok 388
...the aged men, wise guardians of the poor. Then cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door. THE TIGER TIGER, tiger, burning bright In the forests...or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what d1stant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig - 1905 - Počet stránok 346
...burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? 4 In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine...dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? 8 And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And, when thy heart began to... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1910 - Počet stránok 330
...thou a lamb, We' are called by His name. Little lamb, God bless thee ! Little lamb, God bless thee ! THE TIGER TIGER, tiger, burning bright In the forests...immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In whit distant deep or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand... | |
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