Luyện nghe bài hát Jerusalem

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

And did the Countenance
Shine forth upon our clouded
And was Jerusalem built
those dark Satanic mills?

Bring me my bow of burning
me my arrows of desire
Bring me my spear, oh, unfold
Bring me my of fire

I will not cease from mental
Nor shall my sword sleep in my
'Til we have Jerusalem
In England's and pleasant land