And no tiger photos would be complete without:
" Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry..."
(William Blake)
...and then some verses about the sinews of the heart (icky), a hammer and anvil, weeping stars throwing down their spears (what the...?), and some wimpy-assed lamb (Tyger's gonna eat you!).
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