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@Toronto Zoo, Toronto
"Panthera tigris sumatrae"
Sumatran Tiger in front of leaves turning yellow in the fall
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Mr. Blake (1794)
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
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? and 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 water'd heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
William Blake, 1795
Ballarat art gallery. Tyger found his way downstairs!! Things run around in the middle of the night in this gallery!!
Redgum
Brevard County, Florida, USA.
William Blake's poem The Tyger is more well known but The Fly (1794) is also a good one:
Little fly,
Thy summer’s play
My thoughtless hand
Has brushed away.
Am not I
A fly like thee?
Or art not thou
A man like me?
For I dance
And drink and sing,
Till some blind hand
Shall brush my wing.
If thought is life
And strength and breath,
And the want
Of thought is death,
Then am I
A happy fly,
If I live,
Or if I die.
"Tyger Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?" – William Blake
Celebrating the Lunar New Year of the Tiger, which begins today, 1 February 2022.
This tiger was photographed in the Zoo in Washington DC.
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
Webcam reveals powerful floodlights after dark.
Visit Lion Cam at nationalzoo.si.edu/webcams/lion-cam.
Tyger who left early but was unforgettable dancing with everyone at Pulsar @ Javik Station with DJ Rend, January 31, 2025.
Posted through GIMP
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright,
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
Blake (1794)
Bruno - male Amur tiger (Panthera tigris)
Taken at the Widlife Heritage Foundation www.whf.org.uk
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
I haven't been seeing very many Tiger Swallowtails this year, and most of the ones I've seen have been missing essential body parts. Well, wing parts, anyway. Maybe I'll see more this weekend if we get some sunny weather. This is a male, as is evident from his lack of extensive blue coloring on the hindwings.
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame they fearful symmetry?
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry? ...
William Blake, Tyger Tyger
Tiger! Tiger ! is a short story by Rudyard Kipling. The title is taken from Blake's poem
Tigre!Tigre! est une nouvelle de Rudyard Kipling dont le titre est inspire d'un poeme de William Blake.
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The Tyger
Tyger! Tyger! Burning bright,
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
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? And 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 water'd heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
-- William Blake
The Tyger by William Blake
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
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, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart 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 water’d heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger Tyger burning bright,
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye,
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
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Celebrating Daily Magic: 30 Day Photo Journey... Day 25
"Fierceness"
and
Our Daily Challenge
"HINGE(S)"
tyger, tyger,, burning bright
in the forests of the night
whose immortal hand or eye
could frame thy fearful symmetry
...ok, so it's just my cat... a girl can dream, right?
|| (=^..^=) || TYGER (or TY) is my 1-year old American Shorthair Tabby ginger, male cat. || (=^͇ ^=) ||
We've adopted a new cat from our local no-kill animal shelter!
We've named him Ty = short for Tyger. He is less than a year old, neutered, male cat
This is how Tyger was described @ Humane Society's website:
Say Hello to Tyger!!!
Tyger was surrendered to our Humane Society in January 2013. Ty was abandoned by his owner when he moved out of the apartment. He left Tyger behind to fend for himself. Luckily a neighbor heard his cries and asked for help. Tyger is the character cat. He's a classic orange tabby that gets in all kinds of mischief. He'll open cabinet doors and investigate everything he comes across. He's also the type that will crash on your lap when your on the computer just because he can and he wants too.
Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
William Blake
The highly polished exterior of a columbarium at Green-Wood Cemetery reflects the greenery, columns and trellis of the walk-way.
Bloor & Christie, Toronto ON 16 Jan 2020
Toronto's Koreantown does not have an arch like Chinatown, but it does have a tiger, and for some reason a discarded unstrung guitar.
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Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
Blake is my favorite poet, so please forgive the hyperbole...tiger lilies refracted in some rain drops clinging to a tiger lily stamen.
Almost called it Tyger Eyes...
The tigers at the Atlanta Zoo are kept in a large enclosure of chain-link fence backed with bamboo. The only way to see them is through two dirty, disgusting, plexiglass windows. However, a little investigation revealed an area of the fence on the side of the enclosure, hidden behind vegitation, where the bamboo has rotted away slightly, leaving a sliver of view inside. I peeked in, and was greeted.
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In the forests of the night;
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
Tiger: Water Horse Riding Horse, Warmblood
Tiger-Mod: Jinx
Body: Niramyth, Aesthetic
Head: Catwa, Daniel
Ears: AITUI, Human ears, Eagle Skull
Skin Head: Stray Dog, Kain
Hair: no.match, no_watch
Eyes: Ghurab
Scars: Ghurab
Branches: Axix, the penitent gacha, Branches Oak
Bracelets: Rebellion, Group gifts
Swords: Equinox, Norse Sword
Pants: Vitamen, Side-Ring Bikini, Bitter
Skull: Zyn, Strange Night Headpiece
Pauldron and Belt: Alchemy, Drengr
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire 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 heart 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 Lamb make thee?
Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
William Blake.... 1794
Tyger Cowboy (L) and Bunny Mickley (R)
Opening Ceremonies
Mephit Furmeet (MFM) 2021
Blue is standing and Goliath is sitting
Photograph of model Tyger in Tacoma Washington in August 2015 To see more, visit: www.facebook.com/TygerDeVille