Only a manger, cold and bare, Only a maiden mild, Only some shepherds kneeling there, Watching a little Child; And yet that maiden's arms enfold The King of Heaven above; And in the Christ-Child we behold The Lord of Life and Love. Only an altar high and fair, Only a white-robed priest, Only Christ's children kneeling there Keeping the Christmas feast; And yet beneath the outward sign The inward Grace is given, His Presence, who is Lord Divine And King of earth and heaven. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN WHIPPOORWILL (A GEORGIA ROMANCE) by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET FOR THE INVESTITURE by CECIL DAY LEWIS A PLANTATION BACCHANAL by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE TOURNAMENT by SIDNEY LANIER DR. SCUDDER'S CLINICAL LECTURE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: ALONZO CHURCHILL by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |