1Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
2In the forests of the night;
3What immortal hand or eye,
4Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
5In what distant deeps or skies.
6Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
7On what wings dare he aspire?
8What the hand, dare seize the fire?
9And what shoulder, & what art,
10Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
11And when thy heart began to beat,
12What dread hand? & what dread feet?
13What the hammer? what the chain,
14In what furnace was thy brain?
15What the anvil? what dread grasp,
16Dare its deadly terrors clasp!
17When the stars threw down their spears
18And water'd heaven with their tears:
19Did he smile his work to see?
20Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
21Tyger Tyger burning bright,
22In the forests of the night:
23What immortal hand or eye,
24Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
1Tyger Tyger, burning bright,
2In the forests of the night;
3What immortal hand or eye,
4Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
5In what distant deeps or skies.
6Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
7On what wings dare he aspire?
8What the hand, dare seize the fire?
9And what shoulder, & what art,
10Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
11And when thy heart began to beat,
12What dread hand? & what dread feet?
13What the hammer? what the chain,
14In what furnace was thy brain?
15What the anvil? what dread grasp,
16Dare its deadly terrors clasp!
17When the stars threw down their spears
18And water'd heaven with their tears:
19Did he smile his work to see?
20Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
21Tyger Tyger burning bright,
22In the forests of the night:
23What immortal hand or eye,
24Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
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?
Select any word below to get its definition in the context of the poem. The words are listed in the order in which they appear in the poem.
Blake's Visions — An excerpt from a documentary in which writer Iain Sinclair discusses Blake's religious visions.
A Reading by Ian Richardson — A chillingly beautiful rendition of the poem by actor Ian Richardson.
Illustrations and Other Poems — A resource from the Tate organization, which holds a large collection of Blake originals.
Full Text of Songs of Innocence and Experience — Various formats for the full text in which "The Tyger" is collected.
Illustration and Discussion — A resource from the British Library that shows Blake's illustrations for the poem and discusses it in depth.
Blake's Radicalism — An excerpt from a documentary in which writer Iain Sinclair discusses Blake's radicalism.