Joseph Friedlander, comp. The Standard Book of Jewish Verse. 1917.
By Ludwig August Frankl (Trans. Henry Cohen)Tourist and Cicerone
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To lead thee through this border,
To view this very place;
But through this archway Roman
With free will passeth no man
Of all my suffering race.
This arch derides my nation,
By Titus scourged and slain!
It pictures his achievements,
And all of our bereavements;
Its sight fills me with pain.
Indeed, I would withstand thee,
The custom I’ll not break!
Alone go through the gateway,
While I around and straightway
Will meet thee,” thus he spake.
Is parallel with my way,”
I forthwith made remark;
“I hate the chariots gory,
But love Judea’s glory—
The Candlestick and Ark.”
Upon my face,—and under
His eyelids teardrops stole,
He touched my hand then quickly,
Half doubtfully, half meekly,
And said, “Sh’ma Yisroel!”
While I the greeting ended,
“Adonoi Echod!”
Around the archway turning,
The past within us burning—
“Jehovah is our God.”