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We Will Not
Cease

Archibald Baxter Bring me my bow of burning gold,
Bring me my arrows of desire,
Bring me my spear, ye clouds unfold,
Bring me my chariot of fire.
I will not cease from mental fight,
Nor shall the sword sleep in my hand
’Till we have built Jerusalem
In England's green and pleasant land

The Caxton PressChristchurch, New Zealand1968page breakFirst Published in 1939 by
Victor Gollancz Limited, London
Copyright © Archibald Baxter, 1968
PRINTED AT THE CAXTON PRESS
CHRISTCHURCH, NEW ZEALAND