Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PESACH LE' OSID (THE PASSOVER OF THE FUTURE), by ANONYMOUS First Line: Israel in fetters still! The prophet's wind Last Line: The clouds shall pass and earth shall grow like heaven Subject(s): Israel;jews;passover; Judaism | ||||||||
ISRAEL in fetters still! The prophet's wand Shall stretch across the tyrant's hapless land, And prison doors shall straightway open wide, And barring waters shall like walls divide, To let the Lord's redeemed pass dry-shod o'er And reach a brighter, freer, friendlier shore. The angel that unseen spreads seeds of death And on each house corrupt pours poisoned breath Shall pass the homes of God's appointed by And none that mark their lintel-posts shall die. Hope paints this vision thus in golden hue And, deathless as Hope, doth Faith bespeak it true, Affliction's bread shall yield to plenty's leaven, The clouds shall pass and earth shall grow like heaven. | 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 TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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