Ardiendo brillante

Ardiendo brillante

Ardiendo brillante

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?
— Fragmento de The Tyger, por William Blake