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The Other TigerWe’ll hunt for a third tiger now, but likeThe others this one too will be a formOf what I dream, a structure of words, and notThe flesh and bone tiger that beyond all mythsPaces the earth. I know these things quite well,Yet nonetheless some force keeps driving meIn this vague, unreasonable, and ancient quest,And I go on pursuing through the hoursAnother tiger, the beast not found in verse.