‘The Tyger’ by William Blake: Poem and Analysis
. The Tyger Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame...
Read moreDetails. The Tyger Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame...
Read moreDetailsHere we have, among other things, a smile-inducing catalogue of small beauties and a justification, if any is required, of…
Cheryl, such a sad tale beautifully told. There is likelihood in the legend, since the husband died and she was…
Happy Thanksgiving, Roger. The prayerful serenity of your poem touches the heart along with the beautiful imagery.
I would love to see your front yard at Christmas time. No doubt it outrivals your neighbors yard and glorifies…
Kevin, I was tickled by your humorous poems. I once was told by a plumber I needed to use the…
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