And force the houseless dwellers to roam.
But the Saviour once, with a bitter tear,
Condemned him in human shape to appear;
And I know that the tale I tell is true,
For they christened him the Wandering Jew.
Z.
And force the houseless dwellers to roam.
But the Saviour once, with a bitter tear,
Condemned him in human shape to appear;
And I know that the tale I tell is true,
For they christened him the Wandering Jew.
Z.