Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BEZALEL, by ISRAEL ZANGWILL Poet's Biography First Line: Bezalel, filled with wisdom to design Last Line: A dying rabble in a wilderness. Subject(s): Art & Artists; Jews; Judaism | ||||||||
BEZALEL, filled with wisdom to design Stones, precious wood, rich-embroidered fabrics, gold, Fed not the few with cunning manifold Nor empty loveliness; his art divine Set up a tabernacle as a sign Of oneness for a rabble many-souled, So that each span of desert should behold A nomad people with a steadfast shrine. But we, its sons, who wander in the dark, Footsore, far-scattered, growing less and less, What whiteness glooms our brotherhood to mark, What promised land our journey's end to bless! We are, unless we build some shrine or ark, A dying rabble in a wilderness. | 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 A POLITICAL CHARACTER by ISRAEL ZANGWILL |
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