
The talk of revolution in my last blog stirred up songs in my soul. Here are portions of some I sang with my fist in the air before going to bed ;-)
William Blake's Jerusalem:
I will not cease from mental fight/ Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand/ Till we have built Jerusalem/ In England's green and pleasant land
The Reg Flag:
Then raise the scarlet standard high/ Beneath its folds we'll live and die/ Though cowards flinch and traitors sneer/ We'll keep the red flag flying here.
(the red flag here can represent the flag of Christ's blood, not of our comrades)
Posted by jmbaus at June 21, 2006 12:50 PM | TrackBack