Author Yehudah HaLevi Cups without wine are low things Like a pot thrown to the ground, But brimming with the juice, they shine Like body and soul. Translated by Robert Mezey Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments