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Also popularly known as ''Jerusalem''
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=Lyrics=
 
=Lyrics=
1. And did those feet, in ancient times
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    1. And did those feet, in ancient times
Walk upon England's mountains green?
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      Walk upon England's mountains green?
And was the holy lamb of God
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      And was the holy lamb of God
On England's pleasent pastures seen?
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      On England's pleasent pastures seen?
And did the contenance divine
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      And did the contenance divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills,
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      Shine forth upon our clouded hills,
And was Jerusalem builded here,
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      And was Jerusalem builded here,
Among those dark satanic mills.
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      Among those dark satanic mills.
  
2. Bring me my bow of burning gold!
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    2. Bring me my bow of burning gold!
Bring me my arrows of desire!
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      Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear! O clouds unfold!
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      Bring me my spear! O clouds unfold!
Bring me my chariot of fire!
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      Bring me my chariot of fire!
I shall not cease from mental fight,
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      I shall not cease from mental fight,
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
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      Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
'til we have built Jerusalem
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      'til we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land.
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      In England's green and pleasant land.
  
 
* [[William Blake]], 1804
 
* [[William Blake]], 1804
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Latest revision as of 21:39, 10 August 2010

Also popularly known as Jerusalem

Lyrics

   1. And did those feet, in ancient times
      Walk upon England's mountains green?
      And was the holy lamb of God
      On England's pleasent pastures seen?
      And did the contenance divine
      Shine forth upon our clouded hills,
      And was Jerusalem builded here,
      Among those dark satanic mills.
   2. Bring me my bow of burning gold!
      Bring me my arrows of desire!
      Bring me my spear! O clouds unfold!
      Bring me my chariot of fire!
      I shall not cease from mental fight,
      Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
      'til we have built Jerusalem
      In England's green and pleasant land.