The Book of Delight and Other Papers
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Israel Abrahams. The Book of Delight and Other Papers
The Book of Delight and Other Papers
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PREFACE
ISRAEL ABRAHAMS
I. "THE BOOK OF DELIGHT" II. A VISIT TO HEBRON. III. THE SOLACE OF BOOKS. IV. MEDIEVAL WAYFARING. V. THE FOX'S HEART. VI. "MARRIAGES ARE MADE IN HEAVEN" VII. HEBREW LOVE SONGS. VIII. A HANDFUL OF CURIOSITIES
Footnote. INDEX "THE BOOK OF DELIGHT"
THE GIANT GUEST
THE FOX AND THE LEOPARD
THE FOX AND THE LION
THE SILVERSMITH WHO FOLLOWED HIS WIFE'S COUNSEL
THE WOODCUTTER AND THE WOMAN
MAN'S LOVE AND WOMAN'S
IN DISPRAISE OF WOMAN
THE WIDOW AND HER HUSBAND'S CORPSE
THE LEOPARD'S FATE
THE JOURNEY BEGUN BY JOSEPH AND ENAN
THE CLEVER GIRL AND THE KING'S DREAM
THE NIGHT'S REST
THE DISHONEST SINGER AND THE WEDDING ROBES
THE NOBLEMAN AND THE NECKLACE
THE SON AND THE SLAVE
THE STORY OF TOBIT
THE PARALYTICS TOUCHSTONE OF VIRTUE
TABLE TALK
THE CITY OF ENAN
THE PRINCESS AND THE ROSE
QUESTION AND ANSWER
ENAN REVEALS HIMSELF
ENAN'S FRIEND AND HIS DAUGHTER
THE WASHERWOMAN WHO DID THE DEVIL'S WORK
JOSEPH RETURNS HOME TO BARCELONA
A VISIT TO HEBRON
THE SOLACE OF BOOKS
MEDIEVAL WAYFARING
THE FOX'S HEART
"MARRIAGES ARE MADE IN HEAVEN"
HEBREW LOVE SONGS
MARRIAGE SONG
OPHRAH
TO OPHRAH
SEPARATION
PARADISE AND HELL
A HANDFUL OF CURIOSITIES
I. GEORGE ELIOT AND SOLOMON MAIMON
II. HOW MILTON PRONOUNCED HEBREW
III. THE CAMBRIDGE PLATONISTS
IV. THE ANGLO-JEWISH YIDDISH LITERARY SOCIETY
V. THE MYSTICS AND SAINTS OF INDIA
VI. LOST PURIM JOYS
VII. JEWS AND LETTERS
Footnote
"THE BOOK OF DELIGHT"
A VISIT TO HEBRON
MEDIEVAL WAYFARING
"MARRIAGES ARE MADE IN HEAVEN"
HEBREW LOVE SONGS
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Israel Abrahams
Published by Good Press, 2022
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