ENGAG'D, amidst the Doctors here, behold, In deep discourse, a child of twelve years old; Who shew'd, whatever question they preferr'd, A wisdom that astonish'd all who heard; And found, in asking or in answ'ring youth, Of age so tender, such a force of truth. Observe his mild, but penetrating look; Those bearded sages poring o'er their book; That meek old priest, with placid face of joy; That pharisaic frowner at the boy; That pensive Rabbi, seeming at a stand; That serious matron, lifting up her hand. A group of heads, as painting fancy taught, Hints at the various attitude of thought In diff'rent hearers, all intent upon The wondrous graces that in Jesus shone: Each aspect witnessing the same surprise, From whence his understanding should arise. We know, at present, what the learned Jew, Disputing in the temple, little knew, That thro' this child, in every answer made, God's own eternal wisdom was display'd; That their Messiah, then, the truths instill'd, Which, grown to man, He perfectly fulfill'd. We know that His corporeal presence then On earth, as man, was requisite for men; That, by his Spirit, He is present still, And always was, to men of upright will: To saving truth, whatever doctors say, His inward guidance must assure the way. Whether his actions, therefore, be pourtray'd In printed letter or in figur'd shade, The books, the pictures, that we read or see, Should raise reflection, in some due degree; And serve as memorandums, to recal The teacher JESUS, in the midst of all. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DICKENS IN CAMP by FRANCIS BRET HARTE HYMNS OF THE MARSHES: THE MARSHES OF GLYNN by SIDNEY LANIER SHADOWS by VICTOR GUSTAVE PLARR ANTONIO by LAURA ELIZABETH HOWE RICHARDS STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1720 by JONATHAN SWIFT A WAYFARING SONG by HENRY VAN DYKE MERCURY; ON LOSING MY POCKET MILTON AT LUSS NEAR BEN LOMOND by ROBERT ANDREWS |