Magnificent the Beast! Look in the eyes Of the fell tiger towering on his prey, Beautiful in his power to pounce and slay And effortless in action. He denies All but himself. He gloats on his weak prize, Roaring the anger of wild breath at bay, Blank anger like an element whose way Is mere annihilation! Terrible eyes! But there is one more to be feared, who can Escape the prison of his own wrath; whose will Lives beyond life; who smiles with quiet lips; Most terrible because most tender, Man,-- Not only uncowed but irresistible When the cause fires him to the finger--tips.SourceThe script ran 0 seconds.
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