By Robert Stephen Hawker
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