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(ll. 319-330) As they descended on the oceanbottom that mighty

tribe had lifted up their standard mid the spear-host, high above

their shields their battle ensign, a golden lion, bravest of

beasts. Not long would they endure oppression by the lord of any

people while they might live and lift their spears to battle. In

the van were strife and stubborn hand-play, warriors valiant in

the weapon-struggle, fearless fighters, bloody wounds and clash

of helmets, onrush of a battle-host, as Judah's sons advanced.

(ll. 331-339) Behind that army proudly marched the seamen, sons

of Reuben; the vikings bore their bucklers over the salt

sea-marsh, a multitude of men, a mighty legion, advancing

unafraid. For his sin's sake Reuben yielded his dominion and

marched behind his kinsmen. From him his brother took his right

as first-born in the tribe, his eminence and wealth. Yet was he

ready.

(ll. 340-253) And after them with thronging bands the sons of

Simeon marched, the third division. Banners waved above the

marching warriors; with flashing spears the battle troop pressed

on. Over the ocean's bosom dawn arose, God's beacon, radiant

morning. The multitude went forth, the host advanced, one

mail-clad band behind another. And one man only led this mighty

folk, tribe after tribe, upon their march beneath the pillar of

cloud, whereby he won renown. And each observed the right of

nations and the rank of earls, as Moses gave them bidding.

(ll. 253-361) One father had they all, one of the patriarchs, a

well-loved leader, wise of heart and dear unto his kinsmen, who

held the landright and begat a line of valiant men, the tribe of

Israel, a holy race, God's own peculiar people. So ancient

writers tell us in their wisdom, who best have known the lineage

of men, their kinship and descent.

(ll. 362-376) Noah, the great prince, sailed over unknown waters,

deepest of floods that ever came on earth, and his three sons

with him. Within his heart he cherished holy faith. Wherefore

he steered across the oceanstreams the richest treasure whereof I

ever heard. To save the life of all the tribes of earth the wise

sea-prince had numbered out a lasting remnant, a first generation,

male and female, of every living kind that brought forth offspring,

more various than men now know. And likewise in the bosom of their

ship they bore the seed of every growing thing that men enjoy

beneath the heavens.

(ll. 377-396) Now Abraham's father, as the wise men tell us, was

ninth from Noah in lineage and descent. This is the Abraham the

God of angels named with a name, and gave the holy tribes into

his keeping, far and near, and made him mighty over nations. He

lived in exile. Thereafter, at the Holy One's behest, he took

the lad, most dear of all to him, and they two, son and father,

climbed together a high land unto the hill of Sion. And there,

so men have heard, they found a covenant and holy pledge, and saw

God's glory. And there, in after years, the son of David, the

great king, the wisest of all earthly princes, according to the

teaching of the prophets, built a temple unto God, a holy fane,

the holiest and highest and most famous among men, the greatest

and most splendid of all temples the sons of men have built upon

the earth.

(ll. 397-416) Abraham took Isaac, his son, and went to the place

appointed, and kindled the altar flame. The first of murderers

was not more doomed. As a bequest to men he would have

sacrificed his well-loved son with fire and flame, his only heir

on earth, the best of children, the lasting hope and comfort of

his life, for which he long had waited. The farfamed man laid

hand upon the lad and drew his ancient sword (loud rang the

blade), and showed he held his son's life not more dear than to

obey the King of heaven. Up rose the earl. He would have slain

his son, and put the lad to death with blood-red blade, if God

had not withheld him. The Glorious Father would not take his son

in holy sacrifice, but laid His hand upon him. And out of heaven

a restraining Voice, a Voice of glory, spake, and said to him:

(ll. 417-445) "Abraham! Put not the lad, thy son, to death, nor

slay him with the sword! The Lord of all hath proven thee, and

truth is known, that thou hast kept the covenant with God, a

faithful compact. And that shall be to thee an everlasting peace

through all the days of thy life for ever. Doth the son of man

require a greater pledge? Heaven and earth may not cover the

words of His glory, which are ampler and greater than the regions

of earth may include, the orb of the world, and the heavens

above, the ocean depths and the murmuring air. The King of

angels and Wielder of fates, Lord of hosts, Dispenser of victory,

sweareth an oath by His life, that men on earth with all their

wisdom shall never know the number of thy tribe and kinsmen,

shield-bearing men, to tell it truly, except someone shall grow

so wise of heart that he alone may number all the stones on earth

and stars in heaven, sand of the sea-dunes, and salt waves of the

sea. But thy tribe, the best of peoples, free-born of their

fathers, shall dwell in the land of Canaan between the two seas

even unto the nations of Egypt...."

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