Difference between revisions of "CD007-21"
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| + | And did those feet in ancient time walk upon England's mountains green | ||
== Performer == | == Performer == | ||
| + | probably [[Paul Robeson]] | ||
== Instrumentation == | == Instrumentation == | ||
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== Genre == | == Genre == | ||
| − | + | Song | |
== Language == | == Language == | ||
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== Song Text == | == Song Text == | ||
| + | And did those feet in ancient time <br /> | ||
| + | Walk upon England's mountains green <br /> | ||
| + | And was the holy lamb of G’d <br /> | ||
| + | On England's pleasant pastures seen | ||
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| + | And did the countenance divine <br /> | ||
| + | Shine forth upon our clouded hills <br /> | ||
| + | And was Jerusalem builded here <br /> | ||
| + | Among these dark Satanic mills | ||
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| + | Bring me my bow of burning gold <br /> | ||
| + | Bring me my arrows of desire <br /> | ||
| + | Bring me my spears o'clouds unfold <br /> | ||
| + | Bring me my chariot of fire | ||
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| + | I will not cease from mental fight <br /> | ||
| + | Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand <br /> | ||
| + | 'Til we have built Jerusalem <br /> | ||
| + | In England's green and pleasant land | ||
== Übersetzung / Translation == | == Übersetzung / Translation == | ||
Revision as of 15:20, 7 February 2009
Contents
Title of Collector
Yerusholaim
Title
Jerusalem
First Line
And did those feet in ancient time walk upon England's mountains green
Performer
probably Paul Robeson
Instrumentation
vocal (male), piano
Composer
Author
Genre
Song
Language
Yiddish
Song Text
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green
And was the holy lamb of G’d
On England's pleasant pastures seen
And did the countenance divine
Shine forth upon our clouded hills
And was Jerusalem builded here
Among these dark Satanic mills
Bring me my bow of burning gold
Bring me my arrows of desire
Bring me my spears o'clouds unfold
Bring me my chariot of fire
I will 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
