Jerusalem by William Blake

Jerusalem

by William Blake

Gin-Inakeanon ni

Melchor F. Cichon

March 23, 2013

And did those feet in ancient time

Ag ratong mga siki it kato-anay

Walk upon England's mountains green?

Nakaeapak baea sa maberdehong mga kabukiran it Englatera?

And was the holy Lamb of God

Ag rato baeang sagradong Karnero't Ginuo

On England's pleasant pastures seen?

Hakita sa makawiwiling pahang-eaban

And did the Countenance Divine

Ag baea ro Eangitnon nga Uyahon

Shine forth upon our clouded hills?

Nagsiga sa mga daeauraong bukid-bukid?

And was Jerusalem builded here

Ag baea ro Jerusalem hatukod riya

Among these dark Satanic mills?

Sa mga madueom nga Demonyuhong pabrika?

Bring me my bow of burning gold!

Daeha rang kabanting it gadabdab nga bueawan!
Bring me my arrows of desire!
Daeha rang mga pana it handum!
Bring me my spear!
Daeha rang bangkaw!
O clouds unfold!
O mga daeaura mabuk-ead!

Bring me my chariot of fire!
Daeha rang chariot it kaeayo!
I will not cease from mental fight,
Indi ako magpundo sa ginapiniino kong away
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand,

O matueog rang espada sa alima ko,
Till we have built Jerusalem
Hasta mapatindog naton ro Jerusalem

In England's green and pleasant land.
Sa berde ag masinadyahon nga eugta it Englatera.