Aggada -- Translations into English; Bible. Old Testament -- Legends; Jewish legends; Midrash -- Translations into English
Girt with his sword, Jacob advanced against the enemy, and in the first
onslaught he slew twelve thousand of the weak in the army. Then Judah
spake to him, and said, "Father, thou art tired and exhausted, let me
fight the enemy alone." And Jacob replied, saying, "Judah, my son, I
know thy strength and thy bravery, that they are exceeding great, so
that none in the world is like unto thee therein." His countenance like
a lion's and inflamed with wrath, Judah attacked the army, and slew
twelve myriads of tried and famous warriors. The battle raged hot in
front and in the rear, and Levi his brother hastened to his aid, and
together they won a victory over the Ninevites. Judah alone slew five
thousand more soldiers, and Levi dealt blows right and left with such
vigor that the men of the enemy's army fell like grain under the scythe
of the reaper.
Alarmed about their fate, the people of Nineveh said: "How long shall
we fight with these devils? Let us return to our land, lest they
exterminate us root and branch, without leaving a remnant." But their
king desired to restrain them, and he said: "O ye heroes, ye men of
might and valor, have you lost your senses that you ask to return to
your land? Is this your bravery? After you have subdued many kingdoms
and countries, ye are not able to hold out against twelve men? If the
nations and the kings whom we have made tributary to ourselves hear of
this, they will rise up against us as a man, and make a laughing-stock
of us, and do with us according to their desire. Take courage, ye men
of the great city of Nineveh, that your honor and your name be exalted,
and you become not a mockery in the mouth of your enemies."
These words of their king inspired the warriors to continue the
campaign. They sent messengers to all the lands to ask for help, and,
reinforced by their allies, the Ninevites assaulted Jacob a second
time. He spoke to his sons, saying, "Take courage and be men, fight
against your enemies." His twelve sons then took up their stand in
twelve different places, leaving considerable intervals between one and
another, and Jacob, a sword in his right hand and a bow in his left,
advanced to the combat. It was a desperate encounter for him. He had to
ward off the enemy to the right and the left. Nevertheless he inflicted
a severe blow, and when a band of two thousand men beset him, he leapt
up in the air and over them and vanished from their sight. Twenty-two
myriads he slew on this day, and when evening came he planned to flee
under cover of darkness. But suddenly ninety thousand men appeared, and
he was compelled to continue the fight. He rushed at them with his
sword, but it broke, and he had to defend himself by grinding huge
rocks into lime powder, and this he threw at the enemy and blinded them
so that they could see nothing. Luckily, darkness was about to fall,
and he could permit himself to take rest for the night.
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