If we allow the demise of this magnificent animal…we don’t deserve to live on this planet. !
‘A hundred years ago there were 100,000 tigers in the wild. Today there are as few as 3,200.’
Burnished Tigers © First Night Design
Over wide streams and mountains great we went,
And, save when Bacchus kept his ivy tent,
Onward the tiger and the leopard pants,
With Asian elephants:
Onward these myriads–with song and dance,
With zebras striped, and sleek Arabians’ prance,
Web-footed alligators, crocodiles,
Bearing upon their scaly backs, in files,
Plump infant laughers mimicking the coil
Of seamen, and stout galley-rowers’ toil:
With toying oars and silken sails they glide,
Nor care for wind and tide.
John Keats — Song of the Indian Maid from Endymion
Artwork comprising a vintage image from The Graphics Fairy:
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Bless you!