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Tiger, Tiger burning bright


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Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

From William Blake’s poem – The Tiger

Tiger wins the US Open, in a contest that goes all the way. Photo above from New York Times.

A very interesting profile in a rather lengthy article from the New York Times site here.

Photos and Herald article here

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