He held the key to every mystic door Of Egypt's shrine; he knew the sacred rite Of druid, sage and seer; and loved the light Of Babylonian and Assyrian lore: He saw old Enoch when he walked with God; He watched Elijah smite the prophets dead; He knew the Israelites whom Moses led; And looked upon the bloom of Aaron's rod! And yet this man who gazed on gods and kings, And saw and felt whatever mortal can, Was like his Christ, the lowly Son of Man, A tender minister in humble things. He had a royal mind, a priestly ken; But best of all he loved and helped young men. [Pg 45] [Pg 45] WORSHIP The crown of Caesar glittering on his brow, The sword of Nero clanking at his side, His giant hand made crimson in the tide