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Arthur Symons - Mary in Bethlehem: A NativityArthur Symons - Mary in Bethlehem: A Nativity
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MARY. THE THREE SHEPHERDS. JOSEPH. THE THREE KINGS. The Scene represents the Stable in `Bethlehem. MARY has awakened, and is bending over the manger when the Child lies asleep on the ground. MARY Is it the morning? I am cold. Look out and tell me if the moon Has led the Stars into their fold; Then shut the door and make it fast. [JOSEPH rises, goes to the door, and looks out.] JOSEPH The night is blue, with stars of gold; The middle watch of night is past; See now, it will be morning soon! Yet there is time enough for sleep. [He shuts the door, and stands near the manger. ] MARY The child is sleeping, I have slept, And in my dreams I think I wept; I will not sleep again and weep. JOSEPH Tell me the dream. MARY I seemed to see A mighty city, as it were The city of Jerusalem; And all the folk ran to and fro, Shouting, and in the midst of them Three woeful figures, and the three Bore each a cross he could not bear; And as I looked I seemed to know The face of one of them, and then Such bitter tears began to flow That I awakened, and in fear Felt for my child, and he was here. And I was comforted again. JOSEPH O Mary, have no fear at all; God is our Father, and shall keep Our feet, whether we wake or sleep. Lie down again, and lay your head Here, where the careful ox has fed That stands in sleep beside his stall. [He lies down again and sleeps.] MARY Behold the handmaid of the Lord! It was an angel, and I said The words I feared to understand. What was It when upon my bed Suddenly the mild glory poured. And in the glory was a voice Bidding my soul greatly rejoice, Because the Lord God was at hand? O child of mine, marvellously Born of the shadow of God, can this Be for no great design of His Who sits upon the flaming sun And sets His feet upon the sea? If I but knew what He decreed, Before this body of mine was made To be the mother of His Son, Then were I satisfied indeed; But now the angels come no more, I wait and dream and am afraid. [There is a knocking at the door, and JOSEPH awakens.] JOSEPH There is a knocking at the door, [He opens the door; the THREE SHEPHERDS come in .] FIRST SHEPHERD Sir, if a newborn child be here That in a manger lies, We pray you that you let us near To see him with our eyes. JOSEPH Good shepherds, it is early morn;! But come; his mother wakes; come in; There was no housing in the inn; Beside a manger he was born, And there in swaddling clothes he lies. SECOND SHEPHERD O brother shepherds, we have found The Saviour as they said; Let us kneel down upon the ground And pray about his bed. [The SHEPHERDS kneel.] MARY Shepherds, good shepherds, tell me why You come about the break of day, And kneel before my child, and pray As if the stable where we lie Were holy, or the Lord were nigh. [The SHEPHERDS rise.] THIRD SHEPHERD We shepherds watched our flocks by night, And lo, an angel made A glory of exceeding light, And we were sore afraid. Then said the angel: Shepherds all, Fear not; I bring from heaven Good tidings of great joy, which shall Be to all people given. For unto you is born this day A Saviour, and His name Is Christ the Lord: go ye your way With haste to Bethlehem. There, wrapped in swaddling clothes He lies, A manger for His sleep. There was a singing in the skies, And we forgot our sheep. MARY O shepherds, kneel if ye will kneel; I know not what these tidings be, But my heart kneels, even as ye. Then go your way, and may the peace Of God be on us all. [The SHEPHERDS one after another bow before the Child, and go out.] I feel The wonder growing in my side. JOSEPH Mary, what tidings, then, are these, That have but come to shepherd folk, Poor men that know not anything? Think you it was God`s angel spoke? Shall these find God out, if He hide His will from Herod, who is King? MARY That which God wills He wills; if He Have need of such a messenger, Then would He send to us a King. [There is a knocking at the door and the THREE KINGS come in.] GASPAR Gate of light, window of the sky, And mother of the dawn, I bring A tribute of Arabian myrrh Out of the fragrant East, where I Talk with the stars, and am a King. [He gives myrrh] MELCHIOR Garden of spices, lily of fire, Flame of sweet smoke, I am a King, And for your heavenly child I bring The East`s whole odours that enfold The earth for a burnt offering. [He gives frankincense.] BALTHASAR. I am a King, and African; I bring, out of the dark earth, gold, Which is the light of my desire. Our gold and myrrh and frankincense Take, Mother of the King of Man. [ He gives gold.] JOSEPH My lords, we are but humble men. MARY O Kings, I am your handmaiden. Have ye met shepherds going hence Into the valley to their fold? GASPAR The angel shepherd of a star While we in paths of heaven trod Called to us in the East afar And led our feet to Bethlehem: The shepherd of the flock of God. MARY Have the stars speech, that they can bring Your feet to this poor manger-bed? MELCHIOR The stars are wise: we talk with them; A star spoke out of heaven, and said: "Follow, and I will bring you where A King, who is the King of Kings, Has built His throne"; His throne we see. MARY Where is this throne? and where is He? BALTHASAR This is the King of Kings, He lies Within a lowly manger-bed, Whose name was written in the skies; Bow down before the King of Kings, For we have seen the face of Him Before whose face the burning eyes Of the flame-hearted stars grow dim, Veiling with unastonished wings Their faces from the face of Him Whose name was written in the skies. [The THREE KINGS kneel before the Child, and go out.] JOSEPH Mary, the child shall be a king. [He goes aside.] MARY Blessed among all women, yea, I have been chosen for this thing. Now I have waited long enough, I do not hope nor am afraid, I do not look upon the way, I have been chosen by God`s love. Now is this body, that was made Of sinful and of mortal clay, In the warm love of God arrayed, And I am His, and He is mine; And now I know that I have known God, all of God, and God alone, And that the Son of God must be As God is, human yet divine, God in the Godhead, man in me. O, when I hold my little child Against: my heart and stoop to see If He has waked from sleep and smiled, I carry an immortal load; My child, no less my child to me Because I know my child is God,
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