Hayyim Nahman Bialik

(9 January 1873 – 4 July 1934 / Radi, Volhynia)

Hayyim Nahman Bialik Poems

1. I Didn’t Win Light In A Windfall 4/7/2010
2. A Long Bough 4/7/2010
3. A Twig Alighted 4/7/2010
4. Should You Wish To Know The Source 4/7/2010
5. Return 4/7/2010
6. After My Death 4/7/2010
7. Sabbath Queen 4/7/2010
8. On The Slaughter 4/7/2010
9. In The City Of Slaughter (Excerpt) 4/7/2010
10. One, Two 4/7/2010
11. On A Summer’s Day 4/7/2010
12. The Old Acacia Tree 4/7/2010
13. Summer Is Dying 1/1/2004
14. Alone 4/7/2010
15. Take Me Under Your Wing 4/7/2010
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Take Me Under Your Wing

Take me under your wing,
be my mother, my sister.
Take my head to your breast,
my banished prayers to your nest.

One merciful twilight hour,
hear my pain, bend your head.
They say there is youth in the world.
Where has my youth fled?

Listen! another secret:
I have been seared by a flame.
They say there is love in the world.
How do we know love’s name?

I was deceived by the stars.
There was a dream; it passed.
I have nothing at all in the world,
nothing but a vast waste.

Take me under your wing,
be my mother, my sister.
Take ...

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