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martha's vineyard
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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!
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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 will not cease from mental fight,
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,
Till we have built Jerusalem
in this green and pleasant land.
William Blake,
"Jerusalem"
(with a one word change)
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