Until the End
Aleksander Kraushar
1890
I
From the cradle to the grave,
A heavy burden crushes us . . .
Constrains the mind, destroys our strength,
Wreathes our brow with thorns . . .
And yet, with amazing power
Our lips run along the track of prayer,
Repeating day and night,
God! Let me be a Pole . . .
II
For others, life is a smile,
It arouses feelings of bliss in the soul . . .
The love of glory is for them an echo
That paves the road to victories . . .
For us, though life is a bloody struggle,
A true sign of the heaven’s rage ,
Our goal in life is a sacred law:
To endure, to remain, to be—a Pole . . .
Translated by .
Madeline G.
Levine
Credits
Aleksander Kraushar, “Usque ad finem” [Until the End], Strofy (Kraków: Anczyc i Spółka, 1890), pp. 178–79.
Published in: The Posen Library of Jewish Culture and Civilization, vol. 7.