Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON TO THE EAST, by NAPHTALI HERZ IMBER Poet's Biography First Line: Your loins let girt be Last Line: March to zion! Ye brave! Alternate Author Name(s): Imber, Naftali Herts Subject(s): Cities; Jerusalem; Jews; Sea Voyages; Zionism; Urban Life; Judaism | ||||||||
YOUR loins let girt be, Your staff in hand hold; Upon your shoulders now fling ye Your treasures and gold. In the Lord hope, and pleading His counsel implore, Your band He'll be leading, To Canaan's green shore! There in the land of our sires We never shall fear The lash which hatred inspires In evil men here. We, too, will the sword don, And the foe bravely breast, Up, brethren! and lead on To our land in the East! With joy we'll our land till, Her clods melt with caresses, With plenty our stores fill, With old wine our presses. We'll be gleeful and care-free, Our souls within will rejoice, Up, brethren! why pause ye? On to Jerusalem, our choice! On Moriah's high mountain, We'll our banner outspread, We'll drink from God's fountain, Our ranks He will head! From the City's high tower The Lord's standard will wave, Brethren, up! summon power, March to Zion! Ye brave! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RABBI'S SON-IN-LAW by SABINE BARING-GOULD A LITTLE HISTORY by DAVID LEHMAN FOR I WILL CONSIDER YOUR DOG MOLLY by DAVID LEHMAN JEWISH GRAVEYARDS, ITALY by PHILIP LEVINE NATIONAL THOUGHTS by YEHUDA AMICHAI SOUNDS OF THE RESURRECTED DEAD MAN'S FOOTSTEPS (#3): 2. ANGEL ... by MARVIN BELL HATIKVAH-A SONG OF HOPE by NAPHTALI HERZ IMBER |
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