Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MIRIAM, by E. DUDLEY JACKSON First Line: Oh, for that day, that day of bliss entrancing Last Line: "forever and ever." Subject(s): Egypt; God; Jews; Women In The Bible; Judaism | ||||||||
OH, for that day, that day of bliss entrancing When Israel stood, her night of bondage o'er. And leaped in heart to see no more advancing Egypt's dark host along the desert shore; For scarce a ripple now proclaimed where lay The boasting Pharaoh and his fierce array. Miriam! she silent stood, that sight beholding, And bowed with sacred awe her wondering head. Till lo! No more their hideous spoils withholding The depths indignant, spurned their buried dead; And all along that sad and vengeful coast Pale corpses lay,a monumental host. Miriam! She saw; then all to life awaking, "Sing to the Lord," with a great voice she cried; "Sing to the Lord," their many timbrels shaking, Ten thousand ransomed hearts and tongues replied; While, leading on the dance in triumph long Thus the great Prophetess broke forth in song: "Oh, sing to the Lord, Sing his triumph right glorious; "O'er horse and rider Sing his right arm victorious; Pharaoh's horsemen and chariots And captains so brave, The Lord hath thrown down In the bottomless wave. "Man of war is the Lord And Jehovah is His name; We trusted his pillar Of cloud and of flame. Proud boasters, ye followed But where have ye gone? Down, down in the waters Ye sank like a stone. "O Lord thou didst blow With thy nostrils a blast And upheaved, the huge billows Like mountains stood fast! Egypt shuddered with wonder That pathway to see, Those depths all congealed In the heart of the sea. "'I, too, will march onward' (The enemy cried) I shall soon overtake I, the spoil will divide I will kill'O my God! The depths fell at thy breath And like lead they went down In those waters of death. "But o'er us the soft wings Of thy mercy outspread, To thine own chosen dwelling Our feet have been led. Palistrina, affrighted, The tidings shall hear, And your hearts, O ye nations, Shall wither with fear. "Thus brought in with triumph Safe planted and blessed On thy own holy mountain Thy people shall rest. Shout! Pharaoh is fallen To rise again never. Sing! The Lord he shall reign Forever and ever." | 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 IN TALL GRASS by CARL SANDBURG |
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