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.

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