To Bethlehem, to Bethlehem, The Magi move, and we with them, Along the selfsame road; Still following the star of Peace, To find at last the Golden Fleece, The spotless Lamb of God. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HE HAD HIS DREAM by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR AN INTERVIEW WITH MILES STANDISH by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL THE SECOND BROTHER; ACT 1, SCENE 2 by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE THINKER'S VISION by WILLIAM ROSE BENET |