Tea's Apologia

________________________________________________
Title:     Tea's Apologia
Author: W. M. MacKeracher [More Titles by MacKeracher]

Loved by a host from Noah's days till now,
Extolled by bards in many a glowing line,
My purple rival of the mantling brow
May laugh to scorn this swarthy face of mine.
I care not: many a weary pain I cure;
Cold, heat and thirst I harmlessly abate;
I bless the weak, the aged and the poor;
And I have known the favor of the great.

I've cheered the minds of mighty poets gone;
Philosophers have owned my solace true;
Shy Cowper was my sweet Anacreon;
Keen Hazlitt craved "whole goblets" of my brew;
De Quincey praised my stimulating draught;
What cups of me old Doctor Johnson quaffed!

[The end]
W. M. MacKeracher's poem: Tea's Apologia

________________________________________________



GO TO TOP OF SCREEN