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I wish to praise God
who is great in praises,
who created for man
all kinds of flowers,
and they all are singular
in their colors and scents
and of all the best ones
was the musk flower.
Above all…
Contributor:
Unknown
Places:
Venice, Republic of Venice
Date:
1702
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Zimro, the son of Tovas [ . . . ] was very good-looking, highly intelligent, and a scholar. Now, the king loved him more than any other member of the royal household. He was the leading figure at…
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Unknown
Places:
Venice, Republic of Venice
Date:
1580/1585
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The words of a pure woman “more precious than rubies”
whose wish is to attend to studies,
and her name is the gentle Dinah:
She seeks counsel from the wise
for she fears lest her honor may everywhere…
Contributor:
Samuel Archevolti
Places:
Padua, Republic of Venice (Padua, Italy)
Date:
1553
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As on this month’s last day,
the moon is waning,
make my sins wane, O Lord,
my merits flourish.
I know my heart is hard—
a wicked web whose threads are sin—
and I deserve the fire
for weaving wrong…
Contributor:
Leone Modena
Places:
Venice, Republic of Venice (Venice, Italy)
Date:
17th Century
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I’m in a rage, so angry that I don’t know what to do
because of what just happened when I went out with a few
good friends to take a walk in town, this lovely Sabbath day.
We joined a crowd of rowdy…
Contributor:
Leone Modena
Places:
Venice, Republic of Venice (Venice, Italy)
Date:
17th Century
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What is this sound of tumult that I hear—
Roaring of the sea, not burbling of the brook
Like the roar of a lion or a tiger?
I am in great danger and do not know
If my time approaches when I must…
Contributor:
Moses Zacuto
Places:
Venice, Republic of Venice (Venice, Italy)
Date:
Mid–17th Century
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Asleep in songs and lullabies was my heart, while I was dreaming, imagining myself amidst poets, as eloquent and intelligent as the finest wine yeast.
From my drunken slumber an illustrious man…
Contributor:
Leone Modena
Places:
Venice, Republic of Venice (Venice, Italy)
Date:
1599