Blake School

Bring me my bow of burning gold, bring me my arrows of desire.

Bring me my spear, 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.

-William Blake

Wherein some guy who lived a couple centuries ago made 21st century humans look rather puny...

Why am I not surprised.

Amy