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DizzasterJuice
8th Jul 2014, 12:20 PM
Those big cats always go right for the veins in the neck. ouch!
Laszlo
8th Jul 2014, 12:24 PM
Not the veins per se, but the spinal area in the back of the neck. If you bite through there, the prey just falls down, but it can still fight with the throat torn out.
Speedy
22nd Apr 2019, 11:16 PM
The Tyger
By William Blake
(Published in 1794)
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?
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