Showing Results 41 - 50 of 156
Restricted
Text
At the time for words, father, my adonai, leave it in my hands, the
shame that I don’t feel, and assign to me the job of justification,
what they call history.
The fact is that every land has its…
Contributor:
Luisa Futoransky
Places:
Rome, Italy
Date:
1972
Subjects:
Categories:
Restricted
Text
Without Jews, no Jewish God.
If, God forbid, we should quit
this world, Your poor tent’s light
would out.
Abraham knew You in a cloud:
since then, You are the flame
of our face, the rays
our eyes…
Contributor:
Jacob Glatstein
Places:
New York, United States of America
Date:
1946
Subjects:
Categories:
Restricted
Text
Everything will remember
That I was here.
The ships will be the color
Of my clothing,
The birds will use my voice for singing,
The fisherman on the rock
Will ponder my poem,
The river
Will follow my…
Contributor:
Reyzl Zychlinsky
Places:
New York City, United States of America
Date:
1962
Categories:
Restricted
Text
I forget meticulously
I forget scrupulously
my native landscape
my daily landscape
I forget the ragged
I forget the billowy
clouds in a sky
clouds over a town
I forget to the end
I forget…
Contributor:
Anna Frajlich
Places:
New York, United States of America
Date:
1973
Categories:
Public Access
Image
Contributor:
Penny Hes Yassour
Places:
Date:
1997
Subjects:
Categories:
Restricted
Image
Contributor:
Michael David
Places:
New York, United States of America
Date:
1993
Subjects:
Categories:
Public Access
Image
Contributor:
Haim Maor
Places:
Kibbutz Givat Haim, Israel
Date:
1980
Subjects:
Categories:
Restricted
Image
Contributor:
Ross Bleckner
Places:
New York, United States of America
Date:
1989
Subjects:
Categories:
Restricted
Text
In the middle of the summer Meir’s father gave in to his uncle and aunt’s pleas and went away with them to spend a week in the country, and in obedience to his request Meir went over to the apartment…
Contributor:
Yaakov Shabtai
Places:
Tel Aviv, Israel
Date:
1984
Categories:
Public Access
Text
In my cottage was I one day merrily
Despite the Fortune full of treachery.
“What are you doing?” Providence asked me.
“Why are you obsessed only with this life?
You must also know of the…
Contributor:
Yuāsuf Yahuādīā
Places:
Khanate of Bukhara (Bukhara, Uzbekistan)
Date:
1749