Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew.Croly, George
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Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew.
Croly, George
Wandering Jew -- Fiction
We must add to this the direct influence of a governing people, placed
in its rank for the express purpose of a guide to nations. Combining
the knowledge and devotedness of a priesthood with the actual power and
dignity of kings; by its own constitution as safe from all encroachments
as prohibited from all aggression; informed by the immediate wisdom and
sustained by the visible arm of Omnipotence, Judea might have changed the
earth into a paradise, and raised universal man to the highest happiness,
knowledge, and grandeur of human nature!
CHAPTER XII
_The Prince of Naphtali Confronts Desolation_
[Sidenote: The Choice of a Leader]
War was now inevitable. Attempts had been made by our rulers to
propitiate the Roman emperor, but their answer was the march of a legion
to Jerusalem. The seizure of some of the people who had made themselves
conspicuous in the late capture of the citadel followed, and an order was
despatched to the governor of Galilee for the execution of Eleazar. His
tribe instantly assembled and all voices were for resistance. My noble
kinsman, still pacific, offered himself as the victim. But this generous
sacrifice we all denounced, and called for war. The appointment of a
leader was next debated in a hurried assemblage, to which every head of a
village came in arms. No man could contest the command with Eleazar. But
he declined it from a sense of his inexperience in war in a few simple
words.
Then, suddenly bursting into ardor, he exclaimed: “Our war is holy! It is
not to be hazarded on the claims of hereditary rank, personal freedom,
or even on national favoritism. The only claims which the nation must
acknowledge in its extremity are the rights of tried talent, experienced
intrepidity, and unquestionable service. Such a leader stands among us
at this moment.” Every eye was turned upon _me_. “Yes,” exclaimed my
noble kinsman, “you have already made your choice. Genius, valor, and
success have combined to mark one man for the leader of Israel. He is
worthy of the diadem.” Then turning to me and lifting his hand, as if he
was letting fall the diadem upon my head, “Go forth,” cried he in a tone
of almost prophetic grandeur, “Go forth, prince of Naphtali, leader of
Israel, to break the chains of Judah and conquer in the cause of man and
Heaven!” The words were received with acclamation.
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