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 Ye rigid Ploughmen, bear in mind Your labour is for future hours: Advance—spare not—nor look behind— Plough deep and straight with all your powers!

ROBERT STEPHEN HAWKER

1804-1875

674. King Arthur's Waes-hael

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.