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MenorahMenorah is a candelabrum with seven candles that is displayed in Jewish synagogues. The original design for the menorah is in the Torah, and it was used in rituals in the tabernacle (portable sanctuary) and later the Holy Temple in Jerusalem. Since the destruction of the Temple in Jerusalem, it has had no formal role in Jewish prayer services or rituals. The presence of a menorah in some synagogues is purely symbolic.The one exception to this concerns the Jewish festival of Chanukah, in which a nine-branched version of the menorah is used; this nine branched menorah is properly called a Chanukiah. The Chanukkah menorah includes eight candles, one for each day the Oil burned, plus the "shammes" (in Yiddish) or "shamash" (in Hebrew), a "servant candle" that is used to light the others. The fate of the original Menorah is obscure. A depiction is still available on the triump-arch of Titus, and it remained in Rome until its sack by the Vandals in 455 A.D., but the Byzantine army under General Belisarius took it back in the 6th century and brought it to Constantinople. Here, the trail ends. It isn't further mentioned in any Byzantine chronicles, and one can only speculate whether it remained there until the city was sacked or brought back to a church in Jerusalem - as was the case with the "True Cross", another relic recaptured in the Vandal campaign. (The Poet starved, in mud and snow,)
And Rene's tears forget to flow.
With hosts of ghosts and bogies jailed in;
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He's touched, this mouldy Greek divine,
And here the arms of D'Hoym shine,
Here's Carlyle shrieking "woe on woe"
I once believed in him--but oh,
Quite other balances are scaled in;
"The many things I've tried and failed in!"
BALLADE OF THE DREAM.
Swift as sound of music fled
Sped as all old days are sped,
So your gentle-voiced replies
Rise and flit when slumber flies,
Like the dawn from golden skies,
From the living love that hies,
On the moonlight-silvered stream,
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Could some spell, or sung or said,
Lull for aye this dreaming head
I would lie like him who lies
Wake not, find not Paradise
Shadowy bounties and supreme,
Following darkness like a dream!
BALLADE OF THE SOUTHERN CROSS.
Fair islands of the silver fleece,
Whose havens are the haunts of Peace,
OUR bolt is shot, our tale is told,
But ye are young if we are old,
Such fates the ruthless years unfold;
We shall not perish unconsoled;
Within the sea's inviolate fosse,
Ye Islands of the Southern Cross!
All empires tumble--Rome and Greece -
For us, the Children of the Seas,
For us, in Fortune's books enscrolled,
Nor--while YE last--our knell is tolled,
When o'er thy grave has grown the moss,
In Islands of the Southern Cross!
BALLADE OF AUCASSIN
Where smooth the southern waters run
Beneath a veiled soft southern sun,
Went maying through that ancient May
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