Hayyim Nahman Bialik
Hayyim Nahman Bialik Poems
- The Old Acacia Tree Neither daylight nor the darkness See ...
- Summer Is Dying Summer is dying in the purple and gold and ...
- Alone Wind blew, light drew them all. New songs revive their...
- On A Summer’s Day When high noon on a summer’s day makes the...
- In The City Of Slaughter (Exce... Proceed thence to the ...
- One, Two One, two, three, four — find yourself a wife — ...
- Take Me Under Your Wing Take me under your wing, be my ...
Hayim Nahman Bialik, also Chaim or Haim, was a Jewish poet who wrote primarily in Hebrew but also in Yiddish. Bialik was one of the pioneers of modern Hebrew poetry and came to be recognized as Israel's national poet.
Bialik was born in the village of Radi, Volhynia in the Ukrainian part of the Russian Empire to Yitzhak Yosef Bialik, a scholar and businessman, and his wife Dinah (Priveh). Bialik's father died in 1880, when Bialik was 7 years old. In his poems, Bialik romanticized the misery of his childhood, describing seven orphans left behind—though modern biographers believe there were fewer children, including grown step-siblings who did not need to be ... more »
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The Old Acacia Tree
Neither daylight nor the darkness
See how silently I wander.
Not on mountain, nor in valley,
Does an old acacia ponder.
The acacia solves all mysteries,
Tells my fortune while I tarry.
I shall ask the tree to tell me
Whom O whom, am I to marry?
Where will he be from, O Acacia,
Is it Poland, Lithuania?
Will he come with a horse and a carriage
Or with staff and sack will he appear?
And what presents will be bring me -
Necklace of pearls and coral flower?
Tell me, will he be fair or dark-haired?
Still unmarried or a widower?
If he's ...