installation of two additional "Jumbos" in the adjoining

And a foolish Saxon seeks the manger-bed.

Across this dreamland lone and wild,

Then will I speak this prayer unsaid,

And kiss his little haloed head --

"My star and I, we love thee, little child."

Except the Christ be born again to-night

In dreams of all men, saints and sons of shame,

The world will never see his kingdom bright.