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48 . . . la si ottiene in cambio d’oro

49 Non han più ritegno, m’umiliano, rompono ogni freno in . . . presenza

50 Il mio amico m’è un grappolo di cipro delle vigne d’. . .-ghedi

51 La città rumorosa sarà resa deserta, la collina e la torre saran per sempre ridotte in caverne, in luogo di spasso per gli onàgri e di pascolo . . .’ greggi

52 Il suo capo è oro finissimo, le sue chiome sono crespe, . . . come il corvo

54 La regina Vashti ha . . . non solo verso il re, ma anche verso tutti i principi e tutti i popoli che sono in tutte le province del re Assuero

56 . . . dunque, figliuoli, ascoltatemi, e non vi dipartite dale parole della mia bocca

57 Il cuore allegro rende . . . il volto

58 Mahlah, Thirtsah, Hoglah, Milcah e Noah, figliuole di Tselofehad, si maritarono coi figliuoli dei loro . . .

60 Uno dei valorosi guerrieri al servizio del re Davide

61 Oggi tu stai per passare i confini di Moab, . . . Ar

63 La moglie di Achab, re d’Israele

64 Fu giudice d’Israele per 23 anni, era della tribù d’Issacar

Verticali:

1 Ma quella che si dà ai piaceri, benché . . . , è morta

2 Sansone disse loro: ‘Io vi proporrò un . . .

3 Perché Iddio . . . gli occhi aperti sulle vie de’ mortali, e vede tutti i lor passi

4 Figliuolo di Giuda, figliuolo di Giacobbe

5 . . . porte della morte ti son esse state scoperte?

6 . . . solo udir parlare di me, m’hanno ubbidito

7 . . . rendono male per bene; derelitta è l’anima mia

8 Gli uomini saranno . . . , amanti del danaro, vanagloriosi

9 O monte di Dio, o monte di Basan, o monte dalle molte . . . , o monte di Basan

10 . . . rallegrino i cieli e gioisca la terra

13 Io ho veduto gli sleali e ne ho provato . . .

14 . . . attento al mio grido, perché son ridotto in molto misero stato

16 Or i capi sacerdoti e gli scribi stavan là, acusandolo con . . .

18 Figliuoli di Caleb figliulo di Gefunne: . . . , Ela e Naam, i figliuoli d’Ela e Kenaz

20 Rimpiangete, costernati, le schiacciate, d’uva di . . .-Hareseth!

21 Prima vi abitavano gli Emim: popolo grande, numeroso, alto di statura come gli . . .

22 E non dimenticate di esercitar la . . .

25 E l’Eterno gli disse: ». . . tu bene a irritarti così?«

26 E in quell’istante, accostatosi a Gesù, gli disse: . . . saluto, Maestro!

27 Per la tribù di Beniamino: Palti, figliuolo di . . .

30 Efraim ebbe per figliuola Sceera, che edificò Beth-horon, la inferiore e la superiore, ed . . .-Sceera

31 Uno dei capi di Edom

34 . . . notte e giorno, e non sarai sicuro della tua esistenza

36 Davide sposò anche Ahinoam di . . .

37 Essa gli partorì questi figliuoli: Jeush, Scemaria e . . .

39 Dio in lingua ebraica

41 Dopo di loro Tsadok, figliuolo d’. . . , lavorò dirimpetto alla sua casa

43 I dormiglioni n’andran vestiti di . . .

44 Quand’hai fatto un . . . a Dio, non indugiare ad adempierlo

46 Amica mia io t’assomiglio alla mia cavalla che s’attacca . . . carri di Faraone

51 Non sapete voi che un . . . ’ di lievito fa lievitare tutta la pasta

52 Li hanno gli uccelli dei cieli

53 E i suoi piedi eran simili a terso . . . , arroventato in una fornace

55 E questi sono i figliuoli di Tsibeon: . . . e Ana

59 Or Amram prese per moglie Iokebed, sua . . .

60 . . . vostro agnello sia senza difetto, maschio, dell’anno

62 Ecco, io ti . . . di quelli della sinagoga di Satana

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Radical Damage

She was never much loved in the Persian court; she was exalted and envied, praised and condemned; she enchanted everyone and they said of her that she wasn’t, accordingly, so beautiful, but she was beautiful, very beautiful, surpassing every measure known up until then, and consequently more dazzling than anyone else: but love was withheld from her: it never occurred to anyone to approach her in a loving way; neither those who could be in her very presence nor those who had only heard of her, and everyone in Susa knew — no less than everyone across the whole of the Achaemenid Empire — that she lived in the Emperor’s palace under the burden of a perpetual deprivation of love, and that was even so before she became the spouse of the Great King, because at the very moment of her birth her destiny had been sealed, for it was claimed mistakenly that she was the descendent of Bel-sarra-usur, sunk into religious frenzy, and Nabu-kudurri-ushur, the bountiful robber-chieftain king; and from the beginning they treated her, regardless of her age, as someone whom a great future awaited, although they could not have suspected just how great a future it would be, until the end of time itself, because when the sovereign of the gigantic Empire of the Persians made her his first wife, selecting her and pronouncing the marriage, it so happened, when the queenly crown was placed upon her magnificent head, a Babylonian head — so, the Great King couldn’t find anyone suitable among the ladies of Persia, Parysatis let drop in fury; no, the Great King succinctly replied, and indeed it really was so, because no one else existed for him apart from Queen Vashti; he had never seen such beauty as he had perceived in her from that very first glance, neither before nor anywhere else ever since, and yet since the time of Cyrus the Great, the Empire had grown quite large, for surely it was the greatest in all of the world within the grasp of reason, and where to be precise there was no lack of beauties: Medes, Scythians, Parthians, Lydians, Syrians, and Jews, impossible to list just how many peoples and how many kinds of beauty, but not one of them even came close to the godlike beauty radiating from the Babylonian queen; the Great King is in love, they whispered in the Persian court, which continually shifted its quarters between Pasargade, Persepolis, Ecbatana, and Susa, according to the season; if he is in the queen’s presence, they said of the sovereign in Pasargade, it’s as if he’s lost his mind; if he as much as gazes at the queen, they whispered in Persepolis, he can’t look away from her; if he is in the queen’s proximity, the foreign emissaries repeated at home when they had returned from Susa, he doesn’t pay attention, and it is impossible to discuss anything with him; and all of this corresponded to reality; at times, if the Great King was attending a resplendent supper in the zenana, he nearly forgot to eat, for he only gazed at the Queen, and could not bear to free himself from the sight of her magnificent, thick, golden-hued hair, as it fell in plaits below the elegant nape of her neck onto her back — he too marveled at her, lauded her, extolled her, and he felt ill at ease when the court rumors that he was in love reached his ear, for he didn’t know what it was that bound him — whether tightly or slackly — to that feeling through whose power he felt he had to marvel at her, laud her, and extol her, the Great King was helpless, yet he was happy and proud, and could have been capable of murdering with his bare hands anyone at all who might dare to utter her name — not only his mother, Parysatis, which would have been natural, not only the women residing in the secluded world of the palace zenana, which was in itself tradition, but even the subjugated princes and kings — if they dared to speak of his marvelous Queen, saying that she was
excessively
proud in the court, that she
excessively
sought the people’s favor, he would, in all certainty, have killed that person, for in addition what they said was not so far from the truth; for Vashti proved in reality to be reclusive during the zenana-feasts ordered for the king, and Vashti was only made happy by being able to take part in a procession in Persepolis or Ecbatana, or Pasargade or, during the winter months, before the people of Susa, winning, in this way, immeasurable popularity; ever more popular, noted the sovereign’s mother, who was her greatest enemy in the circle of the royal councilors, with murderously glittering eyes; ever more popular, the Persian retinue murmured uneasily, turning gloomy at the mere thought of the male successor to arrive in no time at all no doubt, who thanks to his mother would be half Babylonian; ever more popular, as was reported to the Great King, who hearing the news was in such high spirits as if seeing the people rejoice at his own treasure, believing that this popularity would shine through to him as well; this, however, was not the case, this popularity applied to the Queen alone; an unbridled enthusiasm which, apart from the fact that the procession of the Queen of the Persian Empire was not a custom and therefore not possible, arose from the feeling of this populace that Queen Vashti was using every opportunity to take part in a procession in her gilded carriage before the celebrating crowds because she loved them, the people; the Great Queen, as she was called, by decree and by their sensibilities, however, wanted only to see how they loved
her
; although this was not true, for if they rejoiced at the sight of her, if they shouted from joy being able to catch a glimpse of her, the people were in fact enthralled only because they
could see
her, they
could glimpse
her, which in reality fell far short of the Great Queen’s covetous wishes; but she didn’t notice anything, the people rejoiced and shouted, and yet the court trembled; first and foremost the mother of the Great King, Parysatis, who sensed in all of this the premonition of greater, more treacherous changes, and who would have gladly smothered one hundred peasants of the Babylonian Empire in ashes, just out of deterrence, if not the Great Queen herself — at least for now, she said to her most trusted confidantes; it was impossible, she made accusations in the presence of the Great King, how this vagrant Babylonian had the gall to flout the conventions of the Empire at every possible opportunity, whether under the pretext of making a sacrifice to Mithra or showing gratitude to Anahita, to go out among the crowds, to leave the quarters of the zenana, to have herself feted by the rabble; so let them fete her, the Great King remarked with shining eyes, she is the only one in the entire Empire, he said, gesturing toward the zenana, who deserves to be feted, at which Parysatis snorted loudly and stormed off, and the Great King merely smiled to himself, and had no concern for his mother, his only concern was for the Great Queen, and in his decrees he upheld the cult of Mithra, and of Anahita, while he himself, in accordance with tradition, subjugated himself to the veneration and worship of the Most Supreme, Ahura Mazda; let her go, he pronounced to his entourage, and sacrifice as she wishes to Mithra and Anahita, it will hurt neither the Empire nor the people, and it didn’t hurt him in particular if he himself didn’t take part in these queenly processions, it was enough for him to imagine to himself how, amidst her most dazzling ornaments, in her most dazzling attire, she flung, on the way to the shrine of Mithra, her unparalleled beauty out to the people; this was pleasing to the Great King, this magnificence and this dissipation, as, so to speak, she squandered the inimitable splendor of her own person onto those unworthy of it, this in particular enraptured the Great King, this insolent caprice, for he had not the slightest inkling of why Vashti felt an insatiable desire to be loved; and among the jubilation and screaming of the crowds in Susa and Persepolis, she could imagine that here, on either side of the sacred path, were people filled with love for their queen — a jubilation and shouting which she heard now, too, in the torturing silence, when the theater of her ruin had commenced, and in accordance with the judgment and custom, she was compelled to leave the palace apartments alone, deprived of her jewels, with no one to accompany her, through the queen’s courtyard and toward the Northern Gate, to all others closed.