Jacqui asked:
<Anyone got it to hand - the only bits I can remember are the 'chariots of
fire' (hence the film), the bows of gold and 'I will not cease from mental
fight until I have built Jerusalem in England's green and pleasant land' -
any connection with the London?>
I've always got Blake to hand, Jacqui (only the book, alas):
In every cry of every Man,
In every Infant's cry of fear,
In every voice, in every ban,
The mind-forg'd manacles I hear.
(from the poem called 'London')
Now I wonder if it would be possible to disregard some 50 years of
difference in age, and write a story of an encounter between W.Blake and
Byron as some kind of R.Blake and Avon avatars?
N.