Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AT THE GATE, by NATHAN FREDERICK SPIELVOGEL First Line: They drive me out of my country Last Line: They'll be led by the alien jew. Subject(s): Exiles; Jews; Travel; U.s. - Immigration And Emigration; Judaism; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
THEY drive me out of my country, They thrust me out of my land, They call me an alienI Who had fought in the foreign band. On the ice of the Amur River, I and the starving few, And my country paid me with curses And called me an alien Jew. They worship the Jew in the churches, They murder the Jew in the street; He taught them to love and to pity, His kindred, they murder and beat. His name they honor and glory, His teachings they rarely do; He cometh! The Russian will mock Him He, too, was an alien Jew. How long! Oh, how long! is the wailing Till Russia is judged at Thy bar With Egypt and Spain and with Asshur Till Russia shall stand where they are? See, the finger of God is writing, Blasting the murdering crew; See, the Pole and the Finn and the Cossack And the God of the alien Jew. They drive me out of my country, To a foreign land I go; They trained me to be a soldier, They teach me to be their foe. Their training will go with their teaching This tongue of mine speaks true; When the foes are crowding upon her They'll be led by the alien Jew. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING |
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