The Court and the angels looked down, a little ashamed; the prosecutor laughed.
J. L. PERETZ, 1894.
(Trans. Helena Frank.)
THE WATCH ON THE JORDAN[36]
(ZIONIST HYMN)
LIKE the crash of the thunder
Which splitteth asunder
The flame of the cloud,
On our ears ever falling
A voice is heard calling
From Zion aloud.