Volume IV Part 17 (1/2)

~hos basilei, hos theps, hos nekrps.~ GREGORY n.a.z.iANZEN.

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The Pope on Christmas Day Sits in Saint Peter's chair; But the peoples murmur and say ”Our souls are sick and forlorn, And who will show us where Is the stable where Christ was born?”

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The star is lost in the dark; The manger is lost in the straw; The Christ cries faintly ... hark!...

Through bands that swaddle and strangle-- But the Pope in the chair of awe Looks down the great quadrangle.

III.

The Magi kneel at his foot, Kings of the East and West, But, instead of the angels (mute Is the ”Peace on earth” of their song), The peoples, perplexed and opprest, Are sighing ”How long, how long?”

IV.

And, instead of the kine, bewilder in Shadow of aisle and dome, The bear who tore up the children, The fox who burnt up the corn, And the wolf who suckled at Rome Brothers to slay and to scorn.

V.

Cardinals left and right of him, Wors.h.i.+ppers round and beneath, The silver trumpets at sight of him Thrill with a musical blast: But the people say through their teeth, ”Trumpets? we wait for the Last!”

VI.

He sits in the place of the Lord, And asks for the gifts of the time; Gold, for the haft of a sword To win back Romagna averse, Incense, to sweeten a crime, And myrrh, to embitter a curse.

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Then a king of the West said ”Good!-- I bring thee the gifts of the time; Red, for the patriot's blood, Green, for the martyr's crown, White, for the dew and the rime, When the morning of G.o.d comes down.”

VIII.

--O mystic tricolor bright!

The Pope's heart quailed like a man's; The cardinals froze at the sight, Bowing their tonsures h.o.a.ry: And the eyes in the peac.o.c.k-fans Winked at the alien glory.

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But the peoples exclaimed in hope, ”Now blessed be he who has brought These gifts of the time to the Pope, When our souls were sick and forlorn.

--And _here_ is the star we sought, To show us where Christ was born!”

ITALY AND THE WORLD.

I.

Florence, Bologna, Parma, Modena: When you named them a year ago, So many graves reserved by G.o.d, in a Day of Judgment, you seemed to know, To open and let out the resurrection.

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