את שומעת [Att Shoma'at] [English translation]

Hearest thou, the wind is foreign and autumnal

A guest marcheth unto thy pale home

Whether thou be standing by thy window, or weaving, or spinning,

Shut off thy light and lie down.

Thou hast fallen asleep, and I shall enter and sit.

Upon the floor I shall sit

To gaze upon thee.

Silent and foreign in thy peaceful room

As thine shoes, I shall wait for thee.

Then thou shall arise within the glow of enemies,

For my God hath passed in thy slumber

Then thou shall arise,

And two unpleasant dreams

Shall slowly come near,

Grab hold of thee

And lead thee unto me

Unto me

Unto me.

• Artist:Meir Banai