THREE Kings went upon their way, To find a mightier King than they. Three Wise Men, with heaven-taught eyes, Looked for the Wisest of the wise. The mighty ones to their Mightier Brought gold and frankincense and myrrh. The wise knelt to the Wisest One: The Star had led them to the Sun. The grown Kings had their joy complete Low at a little Child-King's feet. All the way the Kings had trod, Seeking a king, and finding God. Little King, greatest King, Unto Thee our hearts we bring! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BEFORE THE FLOWERS OF FRIENDSHIP FADED FADED: 21 by GERTRUDE STEIN MY LOVE'S GUARDIAN ANGEL by WILLIAM BARNES JOGGIN' ERLONG by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR EPITAPHS OF THE WAR, 1914-18: BATTERIES OUT OF AMMUNITION by RUDYARD KIPLING TO LUCASTA, [ON] GOING BEYOND THE SEAS by RICHARD LOVELACE ADEQUACY by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |