Luyện nghe bài hát Jerusalem

And did those feet in time
Walk upon England's green?
And was the holy of God
On England's pastures seen?

And did the countenance
forth upon our clouded hills?
And was Jerusalem builded
those dark Satanic mills?

Bring me my bow of gold
me my arrows of desire
Bring me my spear, oh, clouds
Bring me my chariot of

I will not cease mental fight
Nor my sword sleep in my hand
we have built Jerusalem
In green and pleasant land