SCENE IV. —­ JUDAS MACCABAEUS; CAPTAINS AND SOLDIERS.

JUDAS. 
The hour is come.  Gather the host together
For battle.  Lo, with trumpets and with songs
The army of Nicanor comes against us. 
Go forth to meet them, praying in your hearts,
And fighting with your hands.

CAPTAINS. 
Look forth and see! 
The morning sun is shining on their shields
Of gold and brass; the mountains glisten with them,
And shine like lamps.  And we who are so few
And poorly armed, and ready to faint with fasting,
How shall we fight against this multitude?

JUDAS. 
The victory of a battle standeth not
In multitudes, but in the strength that cometh
From heaven above.  The Lord forbid that I
Should do this thing, and flee away from them. 
Nay, if our hour be come, then let us die;
Let us not stain our honor.

CAPTAINS. 
’T is the Sabbath. 
Wilt thou fight on the Sabbath, Maccabaeus?

JUDAS. 
Ay; when I fight the battles of the Lord,
I fight them on his day, as on all others. 
Have ye forgotten certain fugitives
That fled once to these hills, and hid themselves
In caves?  How their pursuers camped against them
Upon the Seventh Day, and challenged them? 
And how they answered not, nor cast a stone,
Nor stopped the places where they lay concealed,
But meekly perished with their wives and children,
Even to the number of a thousand souls? 
We who are fighting for our laws and lives
Will not so perish.

CAPTAINS. 
Lead us to the battle!

JUDAS. 
And let our watchword be, “The Help of God!”
Last night I dreamed a dream; and in my vision
Beheld Onias, our High-Priest of old,
Who holding up his hands prayed for the Jews. 
This done, in the like manner there appeared
An old man, and exceeding glorious,
With hoary hair, and of a wonderful
And excellent majesty.  And Onias said: 
“This is a lover of the Jews, who prayeth
Much for the people and the Holy City,—­
God’s prophet Jeremias.”  And the prophet
Held forth his right hand and gave unto me
A sword of gold; and giving it he said: 
“Take thou this holy sword, a gift from God,
And with it thou shalt wound thine adversaries.”

CAPTAINS. 
The Lord is with us!

JUDAS. 
Hark!  I hear the trumpets
Sound from Beth-horon; from the battle-field
Of Joshua, where he smote the Amorites,
Smote the Five Kings of Eglon and of Jarmuth,
Of Hebron, Lachish, and Jerusalem,
As we to-day will smite Nicanor’s hosts
And leave a memory of great deeds behind us.

CAPTAINS and SOLDIERS. 
The Help of God!

JUDAS. 
Be Elohim Yehovah! 
Lord, thou didst send thine Angel in the time
Of Esekias, King of Israel,
And in the armies of Sennacherib
Didst slay a hundred fourscore and five thousand. 
Wherefore, O Lord of heaven, now also send
Before us a good angel for a fear,
And through the might of thy right arm let those
Be stricken with terror that have come this day
Against thy holy people to blaspheme!