| Joseph Friedlander, comp. The Standard Book of Jewish Verse. 1917. | | | | Purim | | By C. David Matt |
| | | COME, quaff the brimming festal glass! | |
| Bring forth the good old cheer! | |
| For Esthers Feast has come at last, | |
| Most gladsome in the year. | |
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| And now, when hearts beat glad and free, | 5 |
| Come gather all about, | |
| And tell once more how, long since, He | |
| Did put our foe to rout. | |
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| Full oft has beauty ruled a land | |
| And held its sceptred sway; | 10 |
| Full often foiled th avenging hand, | |
| And bade oppression stay. | |
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| But neer did beauty so avail, | |
| As when fair Esthers charm | |
| Gainst vengeful Haman did prevail | 15 |
| To fend the Jews from harm. | |
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| So all the dire impending woe | |
| That hovered oer their head, | |
| Did light upon their ruthless foe | |
| And ruined him, instead. | 20 |
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| And thus, throughout the ages long, | |
| In every land and clime, | |
| They chant an old thanksgiving song | |
| Eer mindful of that time. | |
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| Yea, Israels Guardian never sleeps, | 25 |
| No slumber to His eye! | |
| But loving watch He ever keeps | |
| Upon his flock from high. | | | | |
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