Jerusalem
And did those feet in ancient time
And did the countenance divine
Bring me my bow of burning gold!
I will not cease from mental fight,
Offsite link to a biography of William Blake
Walk upon England's mountains green?
And was the holy Lamb of God
On England's pleasant pastures seen?
Shine forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among those dark Satanic mills?
Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear! Oh clouds, unfold!
Bring me my chariot of fire!
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
Till we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land
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