W. Garrett Horder, comp. The Poets’ Bible: New Testament. 1895.
Epiphany
From the Parisian Breviary‘A light to lighten the Gentiles, and the glory of thy people Israel.’—L
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They seek the distant Bethlehem’s lowly shade;
Faith leads the way, and gathers light, and now
Leans upon Hope, which strengthens as they go.
The Heavenly messenger appear’d anew!
And o’er the roof, the star, descending mild,
Show’d, in a Mother’s arms, the holy Child!
No purple royalties the Babe enfold;
His palace-hall—a stable’s solitude,
His regal throne—a manger dark and rude!
His is a better Kingship; on this morn
He, on His poor straw pallet meanly laid,
Hath hearts of men with viewless sceptre sway’d.
They, in the Child adore the Deity!
And to that Child, us of that Gentile seed,
And to that humble cradle Faith shall lead.
Myrrh to the Son of Man shall abstinence bring;
And prayers shall be the ascending frankincense,
Which owns our God in veil’d Omnipotence!
To Him, who shone upon the Gentiles’ night,
And unto Him, well spring of Charity,
All equal in mysterious Unity.