King Arthur's Waes-hael

By Robert Stephen Hawker

1804-1875


WAES-HAEL for knight and dame!
         O merry be their dole!
Drink-hael! in Jesu's name
         We fill the tawny bowl;
But cover down the curving crest,
Mould of the Orient Lady's breast.

Waes-hael! yet lift no lid:
         Drain ye the reeds for wine.
Drink-hael! the milk was hid
         That soothed that Babe divine;
Hush'd, as this hollow channel flows,
He drew the balsam from the rose.

Waes-hael! thus glow'd the breast
         Where a God yearn'd to cling;
Drink-hael! so Jesu press'd
         Life from its mystic spring;
Then hush and bend in reverent sign
And breathe the thrilling reeds for wine.

Waes-hael! in shadowy scene
         Lo! Christmas children we:
Drink-hael! behold we lean
         At a far Mother's knee;
To dream that thus her bosom smiled,
And learn the lip of Bethlehem's Child.

DayPoems Poem No. 626
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