_O Star of Wonder,_
_Star of Night,_
_Star with royal beauty bright!_
_Eastward leading,_
_Home proceeding,_
_Show once more Thy perfect light!_
_TRIO_
_Where the guiding glory once shone_
_Dark we wander onward and on,_
_Watching, hoping,_
_Dimly groping,_
_Seeking the light that’s gone._
_CHORUS_
_O Star of Wonder,_
_Star of Night,_
_Star with royal beauty bright!_
_Eastward leading,_
_Home proceeding,_
_Show once more Thy perfect light!_
[Illustration: THE THREE WISE MEN]
EIGHTH ACTION
(“Which, O Lord, is Wisest?”)
_STAGE A_
The THREE KINGS enter before the Tree, their Followers grouped on the
right. As he comes, KING CASPAR lifts his voice in a carol, solo, in
which BELSHASAR and MELCHIOR soon join with him. Each of them, in his
singing, acts out the sung carol in his bearing and movement.
[Sidenote: _Carol 5. Solo and Trio. The Bell, the Sword and the Laughter_]
CASPAR
_Lord of life! how pleasant ways_
_Are thy paths of danger,_
_Leading down from Herod’s place_
_By an ox’s manger:_
_Lo, there lay a little child_
_Rosy ’neath the rafter.—_
_Ahaha! how glad he smiled!_
_Lord, how blithe his laughter!_
MELCHIOR
_Laughter! Nay, I heard none laugh._
_Whom thou heardest—say now!_
CASPAR
_Him, the child, where mid the chaff_
_He lay on the hay-mow._
_Sure, Belshasar, thou didst bend_
_Nigh him and thou heardest._
BELSHASAR
_Caspar, nay: I comprehend_
_Not one thing thou wordest._
CASPAR
_Ohoho! Still, Lord, I hear_
_Music of that laughter._
MELCHIOR
_Daft thou ever wert: I fear_
_Still thou growest dafter._
_Nothing heard I, by my soul_
_But a sword its clanging._
BELSHASAR
_Nay, a bell, I heard it toll:_
_On a cross ’twas hanging._
MELCHIOR
_Now, am I not Melchior?_
_By my crown its keeping!_
_’Twas a sword that dangled o’er_
_Where the babe lay sleeping._
BELSHASAR
_Nay, a bell—a passing-bell:_
_Lonely was its ringing._
CASPAR
_Ahaha! I heard full well_
_‘Merry Christmas!’ singing._
CASPAR, BELSHASAR AND MELCHIOR
(Sing together)
_Lord, how may we wise men tell_
_How to clothe our starkness?_
_Song and sword and passing-bell_
_Lure us through the darkness._
_Send us sign of hidden things—_
_Thou who naught despisest!_
_Lo, of us three crownèd kings,_
_Which, O Lord, is wisest?_
VOICES OF ELF AND GNOME
(Echo in song, within)
“_Which, O Lord, is wisest?_”
(In songful laughter)
_Óhoho! Aháha!_
CASPAR
Lord, Lord, Thy sign! Harken, wise men, my brothers:
Laughter, laughter He sends us for a sign!
BELSHASAR
Nay, voices of the desert places!
MELCHIOR
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