Dew-sprent with the ruddy wine-drops were many rich-wrought vests,
As the cupbearers brimming the goblets from table to table went
In ever-unfailing service tireless-diligent.
In the olden courteous fashion whensoe’er was the banquet arrayed,
From the board to their bowers of slumber escorted were matron and maid.
Whence came each guest soever, he seemed the King’s chief care.
In all lovingkindness and honour had each enough and to spare.
When ended now was the night-tide, and the light of the dayspring shone,
Out of the sumpter-caskets full many a precious stone
Came flashing on rich-wrought raiment, as forth fair fingers brought