Author John Banister Tabb Behold, before the wintry gale, Across the sea of Night, How many a fragrant blossom-sail Comes drifting to the light! Whence are they? Who hath piloted Their journey from afar? The self-same miracle that led The Magi and the Star. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments