| Joseph Friedlander, comp. The Standard Book of Jewish Verse. 1917. | | | | An Epitaph | | By Ben Jacob (Trans. Joseph Chotzner) |
| | | HERE lies Nachshon, man of great renown, | |
| Who won much glory in his native town; | |
| Twas hunger that killed him, and they let him die | |
| They give him statues now, and gaze, and sigh | |
| While Nachshon lived, he badly wanted bread, | 5 |
| Now he is gone, he gets a stone instead. | | | | |
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