Joseph Friedlander, comp. The Standard Book of Jewish Verse. 1917.
By George Alexander KohutTo Simon Wolf on His Eightieth Birthday
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No thing of bronze or marble to record
How well you served the people and the Lord
Long ere your head was hallowed by the snows
Of four-score years. No respite nor repose
Your right hand knew which flashed the spirit sword
Of battle for the Maccabean host
Against the foe that dared with vandal steel
Profane the shrine. Your Mattathias zeal
Still sways us by its intimate appeal.
Yours is no wanton pride, no frenzied boast,
But just the picket’s password at his post.
Yours is the right to challenge and repel
The enemies that trouble Israel.