The Poems of Emma Lazarus, Volume 2 - Jewish poems: Translations by Emma Lazarus
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A rag, a mock at first--erelong,
When men have bled and women wept, To guard its precious folds from wrong, Even they who shrunk, even they who slept, Shall leap to bless it, and to save. Strike! for the brave revere the brave! *The sons of Mattathias--Jonanthan, John, Eleazer, Simon (also called the Jewel), and Jonas, the Prince THE GUARDIAN OF THE RED DISK. Spoken by a Citizen of Malta--1300. A curious title held in high repute, One among many honors, thickly strewn On my lord Bishop's head, his grace of Malta. Nobly he bears them all,--with tact, skill, zeal, Fulfills each special office, vast or slight, Nor slurs the least minutia,--therewithal Wears such a stately aspect of command, Broad-checked, broad-chested, reverend, sanctified, Haloed with white about the tonsure's rim, With dropped lids o'er the piercing Spanish eyes |
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