Se'ah

In ancient times, a se'ah was found, A measure of dryness, quite renowned. But let me tell you a tale so sweet, Of eggs and their se'ah, a tasty treat. In the land of old, where stories unfold, A se'ah of eggs, a sight to behold. One-third of an ephah, so they say, A unit of measure in a special way. Imagine a basket, filled to the brim, With eggs so many, you can't help but grin. One hundred and forty-four, to be exact, A se'ah of eggs, a delightful fact. These eggs, medium-sized, so round and neat, Fit snugly in a se'ah, a perfect feat. With shells so fragile, like porcelain white, They bring joy and wonder, a pure delight. Now, let's talk volume, in modern terms, A se'ah of eggs, how much it confirms. Nine US quarts, or eight and a half liters, A se'ah of eggs, a measure that delivers. So, children, remember this tale so grand, A se'ah of eggs, in the ancient land. A unit of measure, both old and new, And a se'ah of eggs, a wonder for you. Random page: WDDJ