第2章
加入书架 A- A+
点击下载App,搜索"Verses",免费读到尾

  Icomedawaylikeableedin’toff,ForIgotfourniggerstocarrymeoff,AsIlayinthebightofacanvastrough,WhentheWidowgivetheparty。

  \"Whatwastheendofalltheshow,Johnnie,Johnnie?\"

  AskmyColonel,for~I~don’tknow,Johnnie,myJohnnie,aha!

  WebrokeaKingandwebuiltaroad——

  Acourt—housestandswherethereg’mentgoed。

  Andtheriver’scleanwheretherawbloodflowedWhentheWidowgivetheparty。

  (~Bugle~:Ta——rara——ra—ra—rara!)

  FORDO’KABULRIVER

  Kabultown’sbyKabulriver——

  Blowthebugle,drawthesword——

  ThereIlef’mymateforever,Wetan’drippin’bytheford。

  Ford,ford,fordo’Kabulriver,Fordo’Kabulriverinthedark!

  There’stheriverupandbrimmin’,an’there’s’arfasquadronswimmin’

  ’Crossthefordo’Kabulriverinthedark。

  Kabultown’sablastedplace——

  Blowthebugle,drawthesword——

  ’StrewthIsha’n’tforget’isfaceWetan’drippin’bytheford!

  Ford,ford,fordo’Kabulriver,Fordo’Kabulriverinthedark!

  Keepthecrossing—stakesbesideyou,an’theywillsurelyguideyou’Crossthefordo’Kabulriverinthedark。

  Kabultownissunanddust——

  Blowthebugle,drawthesword——

  I’dha’soonerdrowndedfust’Steadof’imbesidetheford。

  Ford,ford,fordo’Kabulriver,Fordo’Kabulriverinthedark!

  Youcan’earthe’orsesthreshin’,youcan’earthemena—splashin’,’Crossthefordo’Kabulriverinthedark。

  Kabultownwasourstotake——

  Blowthebugle,drawthesword——

  I’dha’leftitfor’issake——

  ’Imthatleftmebytheford。

  Ford,ford,fordo’Kabulriver,Fordo’Kabulriverinthedark!

  It’snonesobloomin’drythere;ain’tyounevercomin’nighthere,’Crossthefordo’Kabulriverinthedark?

  Kabultown’llgotohell——

  Blowthebugle,drawthesword——

  ’ForeIseehim’livean’well——

  ’Imthebestbesidetheford。

  Ford,ford,fordo’Kabulriver,Fordo’Kabulriverinthedark!

  Gawd’elp’emiftheyblunder,fortheirboots’llpull’emunder,Bythefordo’Kabulriverinthedark。

  Turnyour’orsefromKabultown——

  Blowthebugle,drawthesword——

  ’Iman’’arfmytroopisdown,Downan’drowndedbytheford。

  Ford,ford,fordo’Kabulriver,Fordo’Kabulriverinthedark!

  There’stheriverlowan’fallin’,butitain’tnouseo’callin’

  ’Crossthefordo’Kabulriverinthedark。

  GENTLEMEN—RANKERS

  Tothelegionofthelostones,tothecohortofthedamned,Tomybrethrenintheirsorrowoverseas,SingsagentlemanofEnglandcleanlybred,machinelycrammed,AndatrooperoftheEmpress,ifyouplease。

  Yea,atrooperoftheforceswhohasrunhisownsixhorses,Andfaithhewentthepaceandwentitblind,Andtheworldwasmorethankinwhileheheldthereadytin,Butto—daytheSergeant’ssomethinglessthankind。

  We’repoorlittlelambswho’velostourway,Baa!Baa!Baa!

  We’relittleblacksheepwho’vegoneastray,Baa——aa——aa!

  Gentlemen—rankersoutonthespree,DamnedfromheretoEternity,Godha’mercyonsuchaswe,Baa!Yah!Bah!

  Oh,it’ssweettosweatthroughstables,sweettoemptykitchenslops,Andit’ssweettohearthetalesthetrooperstell,TodancewithblowzyhousemaidsattheregimentalhopsAndthrashthecadwhosaysyouwaltztoowell。

  Yes,itmakesyoucock—a—hooptobe\"Rider\"toyourtroop,Andbrandedwithablastedworstedspur,Whenyouenvy,Ohowkeenly,onepoorTommybeingcleanlyWhoblacksyourbootsandsometimescallsyou\"Sir\"。

  Ifthehomeweneverwriteto,andtheoathsweneverkeep,Andallweknowmostdistantandmostdear,Acrossthesnoringbarrack—roomreturntobreakoursleep,Canyoublameusifwesoakourselvesinbeer?

  Whenthedrunkencomrademuttersandthegreatguard—lanternguttersAndthehorrorofourfalliswrittenplain,Everysecret,self—revealingontheachingwhite—washedceiling,Doyouwonderthatwedrugourselvesfrompain?

  WehavedonewithHopeandHonour,wearelosttoLoveandTruth,Wearedroppingdowntheladderrungbyrung,Andthemeasureofourtormentisthemeasureofouryouth。

  Godhelpus,forweknewtheworsttooyoung!

  Ourshameiscleanrepentanceforthecrimethatbroughtthesentence,Ourprideitistoknownospurofpride,AndtheCurseofReubenholdsustillanalienturfenfoldsusAndwedie,andnonecantellThemwherewedied。

  We’repoorlittlelambswho’velostourway,Baa!Baa!Baa!

  We’relittleblacksheepwho’vegoneastray,Baa——aa——aa!

  Gentlemen—rankersoutonthespree,DamnedfromheretoEternity,Godha’mercyonsuchaswe,Baa!Yah!Bah!

  ROUTEMARCHIN’

  We’remarchin’onreliefoverInjia’ssunnyplains,Alittlefronto’Christmas—timean’justbe’indtheRains;

  Ho!getawayyoubullock—man,you’ve’eardthebugleblowed,There’saregimenta—comin’downtheGrandTrunkRoad;

  WithitsbestfootfirstAndtheroada—slidingpast,An’everybloomin’campin’—groundexactlylikethelast;

  WhiletheBigDrumsays,With’is\"~rowdy—dowdy—dow!~\"——

  \"~Kikokissywarsti~don’tyou~hamsherargyjow?~\"*

  *Whydon’tyougeton?

  Oh,there’sthemInjiantemplestoadmirewhenyousee,There’sthepeacockroundthecorneran’themonkeyupthetree,An’there’sthatrummysilvergrassa—wavin’inthewind,An’theoldGrandTrunka—trailin’likearifle—slingbe’ind。

  Whileit’sbestfootfirst,……

  Athalf—pastfive’sRevelly,an’ourtentstheydownmustcome,Likealotofbuttonmushroomswhenyoupick’emupat’ome。

  Butit’soverinaminute,an’atsixthecolumnstarts,Whilethewomenandthekiddiessitan’shiverinthecarts。

  An’it’sbestfootfirst,……

  Oh,thenit’sopenorder,an’welightsourpipesan’sings,An’wetalksaboutourrationsan’alotofotherthings,An’wethinkso’friendsinEngland,an’wewonderswhatthey’reat,An’’owtheywouldadmirefortohearusslingthe~bat~。*

  An’it’sbestfootfirst,……

  *Language。Thomas’sfirstandfirmestconvictionisthatheisaprofoundOrientalistandafluentspeakerofHindustani。

  Asamatteroffact,hedependslargelyonthesign—language。

  It’snonesobado’Sunday,whenyou’relyin’atyourease,Towatchthekitesa—wheelin’roundthemfeather—’eadedtrees,Foralthoughthereain’tnowomen,yetthereain’tnobarrick—yards,Sotheorficersgoesshootin’an’thementheyplaysatcards。

  Tillit’sbestfootfirst,……

  So’arkan’’eed,yourookies,whichisalwaysgrumblin’sore,There’sworserthingsthanmarchin’fromUmballatoCawnpore;

  An’ifyour’eelsareblisteredan’theyfeelsto’urtlike’ell,Youdropsometallowinyoursocksan’thatwillmake’emwell。

  Forit’sbestfootfirst,……

  We’remarchin’onreliefoverInjia’scoralstrand,Eight’undredfightin’Englishmen,theColonel,andtheBand;

  Ho!getawayyoubullock—man,you’ve’eardthebugleblowed,There’saregimenta—comin’downtheGrandTrunkRoad;

  WithitsbestfootfirstAndtheroada—slidingpast,An’everybloomin’campin’—groundexactlylikethelast;

  WhiletheBigDrumsays,With’is\"~rowdy—dowdy—dow!~\"——

  \"~Kikokissywarsti~don’tyou~hamsherargyjow?~\"

  SHILLIN’ADAY

  MynameisO’Kelly,I’veheardtheRevellyFromBirrtoBareilly,fromLeedstoLahore,Hong—KongandPeshawur,LucknowandEtawah,Andfifty—fivemoreallendin’in\"pore\"。

  BlackDeathandhisquickness,thedepthandthethickness,OfsorrowandsicknessI’veknownonmyway,ButI’moldandI’mnervis,I’mcastfromtheService,AndallIdeserveisashillin’aday。

  (~Chorus~)Shillin’aday,Bloomin’goodpay——

  Luckytotouchit,ashillin’aday!

  Oh,itdrivesmehalfcrazytothinkofthedaysI

  WentslapfortheGhazi,myswordatmyside,WhenwerodeHell—for—leatherBothsquadronstogether,Thatdidn’tcarewhetherwelivedorwedied。

  Butit’snousedespairin’,mywifemustgocharin’

  An’mecommissairin’thepay—billstobetter,Soifmeyoube’oldInthewetandthecold,BytheGrandMetropold,won’tyougivemealetter?

  (~Fullchorus~)Give’imaletter——

  ’Can’tdonobetter,LateTroop—Sergeant—Majoran’——runswithaletter!

  Thinkwhat’e’sbeen,Thinkwhat’e’sseen,Thinkofhispensionan’————

  GAWDSAVETHEQUEEN。

  OTHERVERSES

  THEBALLADOFEASTANDWEST

  Oh,EastisEast,andWestisWest,andneverthetwainshallmeet,TillEarthandSkystandpresentlyatGod’sgreatJudgmentSeat;

  ButthereisneitherEastnorWest,Border,norBreed,norBirth,Whentwostrongmenstandfacetoface,tho’theycomefromtheendsoftheearth!

  KamalisoutwithtwentymentoraisetheBorder—side,AndhehasliftedtheColonel’smarethatistheColonel’spride:

  Hehasliftedheroutofthestable—doorbetweenthedawnandtheday,Andturnedthecalkinsuponherfeet,andriddenherfaraway。

  ThenupandspoketheColonel’ssonthatledatroopoftheGuides:

  \"IsthereneveramanofallmymencansaywhereKamalhides?\"

  ThenupandspokeMahommedKhan,thesonoftheRessaldar:

  \"Ifyeknowthetrackofthemorning—mist,yeknowwherehispicketsare。

  AtduskheharriestheAbazai——atdawnheisintoBonair,ButhemustgobyFortBuklohtohisownplacetofare,SoifyegalloptoFortBuklohasfastasabirdcanfly,BythefavourofGodyemaycuthimofferehewintotheTongueofJagai。

  ButifhebepasttheTongueofJagai,rightswiftlyturnyethen,ForthelengthandthebreadthofthatgrislyplainissownwithKamal’smen。

  Thereisrocktotheleft,androcktotheright,andlowleanthornbetween,Andyemayhearabreech—boltsnickwhereneveramanisseen。\"

  TheColonel’ssonhastakenahorse,andarawroughdunwashe,WiththemouthofabellandtheheartofHellandtheheadofthegallows—tree。

  TheColonel’ssontotheForthaswon,theybidhimstaytoeat——

  WhoridesatthetailofaBorderthief,hesitsnotlongathismeat。

  He’supandawayfromFortBuklohasfastashecanfly,Tillhewasawareofhisfather’smareinthegutoftheTongueofJagai,Tillhewasawareofhisfather’smarewithKamaluponherback,Andwhenhecouldspythewhiteofhereye,hemadethepistolcrack。

  Hehasfiredonce,hehasfiredtwice,butthewhistlingballwentwide。

  \"Yeshootlikeasoldier,\"Kamalsaid。\"Shownowifyecanride。\"

  It’supandovertheTongueofJagai,asblowndustdevilsgo,Thedunhefledlikeastagoften,butthemarelikeabarrendoe。

  Thedunheleanedagainstthebitandsluggedhisheadabove,Buttheredmareplayedwiththesnaffle—bars,asamaidenplayswithaglove。

  Therewasrocktotheleftandrocktotheright,andlowleanthornbetween,Andthriceheheardabreech—boltsnicktho’neveramanwasseen。

  Theyhaveriddenthelowmoonoutofthesky,theirhoofsdrumupthedawn,Thedunhewentlikeawoundedbull,butthemarelikeanew—rousedfawn。

  Thedunhefellatawater—course——inawofulheapfellhe,AndKamalhasturnedtheredmareback,andpulledtheriderfree。

  Hehasknockedthepistoloutofhishand——smallroomwastheretostrive,\"’Twasonlybyfavourofmine,\"quothhe,\"yerodesolongalive:

  Therewasnotarockfortwentymile,therewasnotaclumpoftree,Butcoveredamanofmyownmenwithhisriflecockedonhisknee。

  IfIhadraisedmybridle—hand,asIhavehelditlow,Thelittlejackalsthatfleesofastwerefeastingallinarow:

  IfIhadbowedmyheadonmybreast,asIhaveheldithigh,Thekitethatwhistlesaboveusnowweregorgedtillshecouldnotfly。\"

  LightlyansweredtheColonel’sson:\"Dogoodtobirdandbeast,Butcountwhocomeforthebrokenmeatsbeforethoumakestafeast。

  Ifthereshouldfollowathousandswordstocarrymybonesaway,Belikethepriceofajackal’smealweremorethanathiefcouldpay。

  Theywillfeedtheirhorseonthestandingcrop,theirmenonthegarneredgrain,Thethatchofthebyreswillservetheirfireswhenallthecattleareslain。

  Butifthouthinkestthepricebefair,——thybrethrenwaittosup,Thehoundiskintothejackal—spawn,——howl,dog,andcallthemup!

  Andifthouthinkestthepricebehigh,insteerandgearandstack,Givememyfather’smareagain,andI’llfightmyownwayback!\"

  Kamalhasgrippedhimbythehandandsethimuponhisfeet。

  \"Notalkshallbeofdogs,\"saidhe,\"whenwolfandgraywolfmeet。

  MayIeatdirtifthouhasthurtofmeindeedorbreath;

  WhatdamoflancesbroughttheeforthtojestatthedawnwithDeath?\"

  LightlyansweredtheColonel’sson:\"Iholdbythebloodofmyclan:

  Takeupthemareformyfather’sgift——byGod,shehascarriedaman!\"

  TheredmarerantotheColonel’sson,andnuzzledagainsthisbreast;

  \"Webetwostrongmen,\"saidKamalthen,\"butsheloveththeyoungerbest。

  Sosheshallgowithalifter’sdower,myturquoise—studdedrein,Mybroideredsaddleandsaddle—cloth,andsilverstirrupstwain。\"

  TheColonel’ssonapistoldrewandhelditmuzzle—end,\"Yehavetakentheonefromafoe,\"saidhe;

  \"willyetakethematefromafriend?\"

  \"Agiftforagift,\"saidKamalstraight;\"alimbfortheriskofalimb。

  Thyfatherhassenthissontome,I’llsendmysontohim!\"

  Withthathewhistledhisonlyson,thatdroppedfromamountain—crest——

  Hetrodthelinglikeabuckinspring,andhelookedlikealanceinrest。

  \"Nowhereisthymaster,\"Kamalsaid,\"wholeadsatroopoftheGuides,Andthoumustrideathisleftsideasshieldonshoulderrides。

  TillDeathorIcutloosethetie,atcampandboardandbed,Thylifeishis——thyfateitistoguardhimwiththyhead。

  So,thoumusteattheWhiteQueen’smeat,andallherfoesarethine,Andthoumustharrythyfather’sholdforthepeaceoftheBorder—line,Andthoumustmakeatroopertoughandhackthywaytopower——

  BeliketheywillraisetheetoRessaldarwhenIamhangedinPeshawur。\"

  Theyhavelookedeachotherbetweentheeyes,andtheretheyfoundnofault,TheyhavetakentheOathoftheBrother—in—Bloodonleavenedbreadandsalt:

  TheyhavetakentheOathoftheBrother—in—Bloodonfireandfresh—cutsod,OnthehiltandthehaftoftheKhyberknife,andtheWondrousNamesofGod。

  TheColonel’ssonheridesthemareandKamal’sboythedun,AndtwohavecomebacktoFortBuklohwheretherewentforthbutone。

  AndwhentheydrewtotheQuarter—Guard,fulltwentyswordsflewclear——

  Therewasnotamanbutcarriedhisfeudwiththebloodofthemountaineer。

  \"Ha’done!ha’done!\"saidtheColonel’sson。

  \"Putupthesteelatyoursides!

  LastnightyehadstruckataBorderthief——

  to—night’tisamanoftheGuides!\"

  Oh,EastisEast,andWestisWest,andneverthetwainshallmeet,TillEarthandSkystandpresentlyatGod’sgreatJudgmentSeat;

  ButthereisneitherEastnorWest,Border,norBreed,norBirth,Whentwostrongmenstandfacetoface,tho’theycomefromtheendsoftheearth!

  THELASTSUTTEE

  NotmanyyearsagoaKingdiedinoneoftheRajpootStates。

  Hiswives,disregardingtheordersoftheEnglishagainstSuttee,wouldhavebrokenoutofthepalacehadnotthegatesbeenbarred。

  Butoneofthem,disguisedastheKing’sfavouritedancing—girl,passedthroughthelineofguardsandreachedthepyre。There,hercouragefailing,sheprayedhercousin,abaronofthecourt,tokillher。Thishedid,notknowingwhoshewas。

  UdaiChandlaysicktodeathInhisholdbyGungrahill。

  Allnightweheardthedeath—gongsringForthesoulofthedyingRajpootKing,Allnightbeatupfromthewomen’swingAcrythatwecouldnotstill。

  Allnightthebaronscameandwent,Thelordsoftheouterguard:

  AllnightthecressetsglimmeredpaleOnUlwarsabreandTonkjezail,MewarheadstallandMarwarmail,Thatclinkedinthepalaceyard。

  IntheGoldenroomonthepalaceroofAllnighthefoughtforair:

  Andtherewassobbingbehindthescreen,Rustleandwhisperofwomenunseen,AndthehungryeyesoftheBoondiQueenOnthedeathshemightnotshare。

  Hepassedatdawn——thedeath—fireleapedFromridgetoriver—head,FromtheMalwaplainstotheAbuscars:

  AndwailuponwailwentuptothestarsBehindthegrimzenana—bars,WhentheyknewthattheKingwasdead。

  ThedumbpriestknelttotiehismouthAndrobehimforthepyre。

  TheBoondiQueenbeneathuscried:

  \"See,now,thatwedieasourmothersdiedInthebridal—bedbyourmaster’sside!

  Out,women!——tothefire!\"

  Wedrovethegreatgateshomeapace:

  Whitehandswereonthesill:

  ButeretherushoftheunseenfeetHadreachedtheturntotheopenstreet,Thebarsshotdown,theguard—drumbeat——

  Weheldthedovecotstill。

  Afacelookeddowninthegatheringday,Andlaughingspokefromthewall:

  \"Oh]/e,theymournhere:letmeby——

  Azizun,theLucknownautch—girl,I!

  Whenthehouseisrotten,theratsmustfly,AndIseekanotherthrall。

  \"ForIruledtheKingasne’erdidQueen,——

  To—nighttheQueensruleme!

  Guardthemsafely,butletmego,OrevertheypaythedebttheyoweInscourgeandtorture!\"Sheleapedbelow,Andthegrimguardwatchedherflee。

  TheyknewthattheKinghadspenthissoulOnaNorth—breddancing—girl:

  Thatheprayedtoaflat—nosedLucknowgod,Andkissedthegroundwhereherfeethadtrod,Anddoomedtodeathatherdrunkennod,Andsworebyherlightestcurl。

  WeboretheKingtohisfathers’place,WherethetombsoftheSun—bornstand:

  Wherethegrayapesswing,andthepeacockspreenOnfrettedpillarandjewelledscreen,AndthewildboarcouchinthehouseoftheQueenOnthedriftofthedesertsand。

  Theheraldreadhistitlesforth,Wesetthelogsaglow:

  \"FriendoftheEnglish,freefromfear,BaronofLunitoJeysulmeer,LordoftheDesertofBikaneer,KingoftheJungle,——go!\"

  AllnighttheredflamestabbedtheskyWithwaveringwind—tossedspears:

  AndoutofashatteredtemplecreptAwomanwhoveiledherheadandwept,AndcalledontheKing——butthegreatKingslept,Andturnednotforhertears。

  Smallthoughthadhetomarkthestrife——

  Coldfearwithhotdesire——

  Whenthricesheleapedfromtheleapingflame,Andthriceshebeatherbreastforshame,AndthricelikeawoundeddoveshecameAndmoanedaboutthefire。

  Onewatched,abow—shotfromtheblaze,Thesilentstreetsbetween,WhohadstoodbytheKinginsportandfray,Tobladeinambushorboaratbay,Andhewasabaronoldandgray,AndkintotheBoondiQueen。

  Hesaid:\"Oshameless,putasideTheveiluponthybrow!

  WhoheldtheKingandallhislandTothewantonwillofaharlot’shand!

  Willthewhiteashrisefromtheblisteredbrand?

  Stoopdown,andcallhimnow!\"

  Thenshe:\"Bythefaithofmytarnishedsoul,AllthingsIdidnotwell,Ihadhopedtoclearerethefiredied,Andlaymedownbymymaster’ssideToruleinHeavenhisonlybride,WhiletheothershowlinHell。

  \"ButIhavefeltthefire’sbreath,Andharditistodie!

  YetifImayprayaRajpootlordTosullythesteelofaThakur’sswordWithbase—bornbloodofatradeabhorred,\"——

  AndtheThakuranswered,\"Ay。\"

  Hedrewandstruck:thestraightbladedrankThelifebeneaththebreast。

  \"IhadlookedfortheQueentofacetheflame,ButtheharlotdiesfortheRajpootdame——

  Sisterofmine,pass,freefromshame,PasswiththyKingtorest!\"

  Theblacklogcrashedabovethewhite:

  Thelittleflamesandlean,Redasslaughterandblueassteel,Thatwhistledandflutteredfromheadtoheel,Leapedupanew,fortheyfoundtheirmealOntheheartof——theBoondiQueen!

  THEBALLADOFTHEKING’SMERCY

  AbdhurRahman,theDuraniChief,ofhimisthestorytold。

  HismercyfillstheKhyberhills——hisgraceismanifold;

  HehastakentolloftheNorthandtheSouth——

  hisgloryreachethfar,AndtheytellthetaleofhischarityfromBalkhtoKandahar。

  BeforetheoldPeshawurGate,whereKurdandKaffirmeet,TheGovernorofKabuldealttheJusticeoftheStreet,Andthatwasstraitasrunningnooseandswiftasplungingknife,Tho’hewhoheldthelongerpursemightholdthelongerlife。

  TherewasahoundofHindustanhadstruckaEuzufzai,Whereforetheyspatuponhisfaceandledhimouttodie。

  ItchancedtheKingwentforththathourwhenthroatwasbaredtoknife;

  TheKaffirgrovelledunder—hoofandclamouredforhislife。

  ThensaidtheKing:\"Havehope,Ofriend!Yea,Deathdisgracedishard;

  Muchhonourshallbethine\";andcalledtheCaptainoftheGuard,YarKhan,abastardoftheBlood,socity—babblesaith,AndhewashonouredoftheKing——thewhichissalttoDeath;

  AndhewassonofDaoudShah,theReiverofthePlains,AndbloodofoldDuraniLordsranfireinhisveins;

  And’twastotameanAfghanpridenorHellnorHeavencouldbind,TheKingwouldmakehimbutchertoayelpingcurofHind。

  \"Strike!\"saidtheKing。\"King’sbloodartthou——

  hisdeathshallbehispride!\"

  Thenlouder,thatthecrowdmightcatch:\"Fearnot——hisarmsaretied!\"

  YarKhandrewcleartheKhyberknife,andstruck,andsheathedagain。

  \"Oman,thywillisdone,\"quothhe;\"aKingthisdoghathslain。\"

  AbdhurRahman,theDuraniChief,totheNorthandtheSouthissold。

  TheNorthandtheSouthshallopentheirmouthtoaGhilzaiflagunrolled,WhenthebiggunsspeaktotheKhyberpeak,andhisdog—Heratisfly:

  Yehaveheardthesong——Howlong?Howlong?

  WolvesoftheAbazai!

  Thatnightbeforethewatchwasset,whenallthestreetswereclear,TheGovernorofKabulspoke:\"MyKing,hastthounofear?

  Thouknowest——thouhastheard,\"——hisspeechdiedathismaster’sface。

  AndgrimlysaidtheAfghanKing:\"IruletheAfghanrace。

  Mypathismine——seethoutothine——to—nightuponthybedThinkwhotherebeinKabulnowthatclamourforthyhead。\"

  ThatnightwhenallthegateswereshuttoCityandtothrone,Withinalittlegarden—housetheKinglaydownalone。

  Beforethesinkingofthemoon,whichistheNightofNight,YarKhancamesoftlytotheKingtomakehishonourwhite。

  Thechildrenofthetownhadmockedbeneathhishorse’shoofs,Theharlotsofthetownhadhailedhim\"butcher!\"fromtheirroofs。

  Butashegropedagainstthewall,twohandsuponhimfell,TheKingbehindhisshoulderspake:\"Deadman,thoudostnotwell!

  ’TisilltojestwithKingsbydayandseekaboonbynight;

  Andthatthoubearestinthyhandisalltoosharptowrite。

  Butthreedayshence,ifGodbegood,andifthystrengthremain,Thoushaltdemandoneboonofmeandblessmeinthypain。

  ForIammercifultoall,andmostofalltothee。

  Mybutcheroftheshambles,rest——noknifehastthouforme!\"

  AbdhurRahman,theDuraniChief,holdshardbytheSouthandtheNorth;

  ButtheGhilzaiknows,erethemeltingsnows,whentheswollenbanksbreakforth,Whenthered—coatscrawltothesungarwall,andhisUsbeglancesfail:

  Yehaveheardthesong——Howlong?Howlong?

  WolvesoftheZukaKheyl!

  Theystonedhimintherubbish—fieldwhendawnwasinthesky,Accordingtothewrittenword,\"Seethathedonotdie。\"

  Theystonedhimtillthestoneswerepiledabovehimontheplain,Andthosethelabouringlimbsdisplacedtheytumbledbackagain。

  Onewatchedbesidethedrearymoundthatveiledthebatteredthing,AndhimtheKingwithlaughtercalledtheHeraldoftheKing。

  Itwasuponthesecondnight,thenightofRamazan,ThewatcherleaningearthwardheardthemessageofYarKhan。

  Fromshatteredbreastthroughshrivelledlipsbrokeforththerattlingbreath,\"CreatureofGod,delivermefromagonyofDeath。\"

  TheysoughttheKingamonghisgirls,andriskedtheirlivesthereby:

  \"ProtectorofthePitiful,giveordersthathedie!\"

  \"Bidhimendureuntiltheday,\"alagginganswercame;

  \"Thenightisshort,andhecanprayandlearntoblessmyname。\"

  Beforethedawnthreetimeshespoke,andonthedayoncemore:

  \"CreatureofGod,deliverme,andblesstheKingtherefor!\"

  Theyshothimatthemorningprayer,toeasehimofhispain,Andwhenheheardthematchlocksclink,heblessedtheKingagain。

  Whichthingthesingersmadeasongforalltheworldtosing,SothattheOuterSeasmayknowthemercyoftheKing。

  AbdhurRahman,theDuraniChief,ofhimisthestorytold,HehasopenedhismouthtotheNorthandtheSouth,theyhavestuffedhismouthwithgold。

  Yeknowthetruthofhistenderruth——andsweethisfavoursare:

  Yehaveheardthesong——Howlong?Howlong?

  fromBalkhtoKandahar。

  THEBALLADOFTHEKING’SJEST

  Whenspring—timeflushesthedesertgrass,OurkafilaswindthroughtheKhyberPass。

  Leanarethecamelsbutfatthefrails,Lightarethepursesbutheavythebales,AsthesnowboundtradeoftheNorthcomesdownTothemarket—squareofPeshawurtown。

  Inaturquoisetwilight,crispandchill,Akafilacampedatthefootofthehill。

  Thenbluesmoke—hazeofthecookingrose,Andtent—pegansweredtohammer—nose;

  Andthepicketedponies,shagandwild,Strainedattheirropesasthefeedwaspiled;

  AndthebubblingcamelsbesidetheloadSprawledforafurlongadowntheroad;

  AndthePersianpussy—cats,broughtforsale,Spatatthedogsfromthecamel—bale;

  Andthetribesmenbellowedtohastenthefood;

  Andthecamp—firestwinkledbyFortJumrood;

  AndtherefledonthewingsofthegatheringduskAsavourofcamelsandcarpetsandmusk,Amurmurofvoices,areekofsmoke,TotellusthetradeoftheKhyberwoke。

  Thelidoftheflesh—potchatteredhigh,Thekniveswerewhettedand——thencameI

  ToMahbubAlithemuleteer,Patchinghisbridlesandcountinghisgear,Crammedwiththegossipofhalfayear。

  ButMahbubAlithekindlysaid,\"Betterisspeechwhenthebellyisfed。\"

  Soweplungedthehandtothemid—wristdeepInacinnamonstewofthefat—tailedsheep,Andhewhoneverhathtastedthefood,ByAllah!heknowethnotbadfromgood。

  Wecleansedourbeardsofthemutton—grease,Welayonthematsandwerefilledwithpeace,Andthetalkslidnorth,andthetalkslidsouth,Withtheslidingpuffsfromthehookah—mouth。

  Fourthingsgreaterthanallthingsare,——

  WomenandHorsesandPowerandWar。

  Wespakeofthemall,butthelastthemost,ForIsoughtawordofaRussianpost,Ofashiftypromise,anunsheathedswordAndagray—coatguardontheHelmundford。

  ThenMahbubAliloweredhiseyesInthefashionofonewhoisweavinglies。

  Quothhe:\"OftheRussianswhocansay?

  Whenthenightisgatheringallisgray。

  ButwelookthatthegloomofthenightshalldieInthemorningflushofablood—redsky。

  Friendofmyheart,isitmeetorwiseTowarnaKingofhisenemies?

  WeknowwhatHeavenorHellmaybring,ButnomanknoweththemindoftheKing。

  ThatunsoughtcounseliscursedofGodAttesteththestoryofWaliDad。

  \"Hissirewasleakyoftongueandpen,HisdamwasacluckingKhuttuckhen;

  Andthecoltbredclosetotheviceofeach,Forhecarriedthecurseofanunstanchedspeech。

  Therewithmadness——sothathesoughtThefavourofkingsattheKabulcourt;

  Andtravelled,inhopeofhonour,farTothelinewherethegray—coatsquadronsare。

  TherehaveIjourneyedtoo——butI

  Sawnaught,saidnaught,and——didnotdie!

  Heharkedtorumour,andsnatchedatabreathOf`thisoneknoweth’and`thatonesaith’,——

  LegendsthatranfrommouthtomouthOfagray—coatcoming,andsackoftheSouth。

  ThesehaveIalsoheard——theypassWitheachnewspringandthewintergrass。

  \"Hot—footsouthward,forgottenofGod,BacktothecityranWaliDad,EventoKabul——infulldurbarTheKingheldtalkwithhisChiefinWar。

  Intothepressofthecrowdhebroke,Andwhathehadheardofthecomingspoke。

  \"ThenGholamHyder,theRedChief,smiled,Asamothermightonababblingchild;

  Butthosewhowouldlaughrestrainedtheirbreath,WhenthefaceoftheKingshoweddarkasdeath。

  EvilitisinfulldurbarTocrytoarulerofgatheringwar!

  Slowlyheledtoapeach—treesmall,Thatgrewbyacleftofthecitywall。

  Andhesaidtotheboy:`TheyshallpraisethyzealSolongastheredspurtfollowsthesteel。

  AndtheRussisuponusevennow?

  Greatisthyprudence——awaitthem,thou。

  Watchfromthetree。Thouartyoungandstrong,Surelythyvigilisnotforlong。

  TheRussisuponus,thyclamourran?

  Surelyanhourshallbringtheirvan。

  Waitandwatch。Whenthehostisnear,Shoutaloudthatmymenmayhear。’

  \"Friendofmyheart,isitmeetorwiseTowarnaKingofhisenemies?

  Aguardwassetthathemightnotflee——

  Ascoreofbayonetsringedthetree。

  Thepeach—bloomfellinshowersofsnow,Whenheshookathisdeathashelookedbelow。

  BythepowerofGod,whoaloneisgreat,Tilltheseventhdayhefoughtwithhisfate。

  Thenmadnesstookhim,andmendeclareHemowedinthebranchesasapeandbear,Andlastasasloth,erehisbodyfailed,Andhehungasabatintheforks,andwailed,Andsleepthecordofhishandsuntied,Andhefell,andwascaughtonthepointsanddied。

  \"Heartofmyheart,isitmeetorwiseTowarnaKingofhisenemies?

  WeknowwhatHeavenorHellmaybring,ButnomanknoweththemindoftheKing。

  Ofthegray—coatcomingwhocansay?

  Whenthenightisgatheringallisgray。

  Twothingsgreaterthanallthingsare,ThefirstisLove,andthesecondWar。

  AndsinceweknownothowWarmayprove,Heartofmyheart,letustalkofLove!\"

  WITHSCINDIATODELHI

  Morethanahundredyearsago,inagreatbattlefoughtnearDelhi,anIndianPrincerodefiftymilesafterthedaywaslostwithabeggar—girl,whohadlovedhimandfollowedhiminallhiscamps,onhissaddle—bow。Helostthegirlwhenalmostwithinsightofsafety。

  AMarattatroopertellsthestory:——

  Thewreathofbanquetovernightlaywitheredontheneck,Ourhandsandscarfsweresaffron—dyedforsignalofdespair,WhenwewentforthtoPaniputtobattlewiththe~Mlech~,——

  ErewecamebackfromPaniputandleftakingdomthere。

  ThricethirtythousandmenwerewetoforcetheJumnafords——

  Thehawk—wingedhorseofDamajee,mailedsquadronsoftheBhao,Starkleviesofthesouthernhills,theDeccan’ssharpestswords,Andhetheharlot’straitorsonthegoatherdMulharRao!

  Thricethirtythousandmenwerewebeforethemistshadcleared,Thelowwhitemistsofmorningheardthewar—conchscreamandbray;

  WecalleduponBhowaniandwegrippedthembythebeard,Werolleduponthemlikeafloodandwashedtheirranksaway。

  ThechildrenofthehillsofKhostbeforeourlancesran,WedrovetheblackRohillasbackascattletothepen;

  ’TwasthenweneededMulharRaotoendwhatwebegan,Athousandmenhadsavedthecharge;hefledthefieldwithten!

  Therewasnoroomtoclearasword——nopowertostrikeablow,Forfoottofoot,ay,breasttobreast,thebattleheldusfast——

  Savewherethenakedhill—menran,andstabbingfrombelowBroughtdownthehorseandriderandwetrampledthemandpassed。

  Tolefttheroarofmusketryranglikeafallingflood——

  Torightthesunshinerippledredfromredderlanceandblade——

  Abovethedark~Upsaras~*flew,beneathusplashedtheblood,And,bellyingblackagainstthedust,theBhagwaJhandaswayed。

  *TheChoosersoftheSlain。

  Isawitfallinsmokeandfire,thebanneroftheBhao;

  Iheardavoiceacrossthepressofonewhocalledinvain:——

  \"Ho!AnandRaoNimbalkhur,ride!GetaidofMulharRao!

  Goshamehissquadronsintofight——theBhao——theBhaoisslain!\"

  Thereat,aswhenasand—barbreaksinclottedspumeandspray——

  WhenrainoflaterautumnsweepstheJumnawater—head,Beforetheirchargefromflanktoflankourrivenranksgaveway;

  ButofthewatersofthatfloodtheJumnafordsranred。

  IheldbyScindia,mylord,ascloseasmanmighthold;

  ASoobahoftheDeccanasksnoaidtoguardhislife;

  ButHolkar’sHorsewereflying,andourchiefestchiefswerecold,AndlikeaflameamongusleaptthelongleanNorthernknife。

  IheldbyScindia——mylancefrombutttotuftwasdyed,Thefrothofbattlebossedtheshieldandropedthebridle—chain——

  Whattimebeneathourhorses’feetamaidenroseandcried,AndclungtoScindia,andIturnedasword—cutfromthetwain。

  (Hesetaspelluponthemaidinwoodlandslongago,AhunterbytheTaptibanksshegavehimwaterthere:

  Heturnedherhearttowater,andshefollowedtoherwoe。

  WhatneedhadheofLalunwhohadtwentymaidsasfair?)

  Nowinthathourstrengthleftmylord;hewrenchedhismareaside;

  Heboundthegirlbehindhimandweslashedandstruggledfree。

  AcrossthereelingwreckofstrifewerodeasshadowsrideFromPaniputtoDelhitown,butnotalonewerewe。

  ’TwasLutuf—UllahPopulzailaidhorseuponourtrack,Aswine—fedreiveroftheNorththatlustedforthemaid;

  Imighthavebarredhispathawhile,butScindiacalledmeback,AndI——OwoeforScindia!——Ilistenedandobeyed。

  Leagueafterleaguetheformlessscrubtookshapeandglidedby——

  Leagueafterleaguethewhiteroadswirledbehindthewhitemare’sfeet——

  Leagueafterleague,whenleaguesweredone,weheardthePopulzai,WheresureasTimeandswiftasDeaththetirelessfootfallbeat。

  Noon’seyebeheldthatshameofflight,theshadowsfell,wefledWheresteadfastasthewheelingkitehefollowedinourtrain;

  Theblackwolfwarredwherewehadwarred,thejackalmockedourdead,Andterrorbornoftwilight—tidemademadthelabouringbrain。

  Igasped:——\"Akingdomwaitsmylord;herloveisbutherown。

  Adayshallmar,adayshallcureforher,butwhatforthee?

  Cutloosethegirl:hefollowsfast。Cutlooseandridealone!\"

  ThenScindia’twixthisblisteredlips:——\"MyQueens’Queenshallshebe!

  \"Ofallwhoatemybreadlastnight’twasshealonethatcameToseekherlovebetweenthespearsandfindhercrowntherein!

  Oneshameismineto—day,whatneedtheweightofdoubleshame?

  IfoncewereachtheDelhigate,thoughallbelost,Iwin!\"

  Werode——thewhitemarefailed——hertrotastaggeringstumblegrew,——

  Thecooking—smokeofevenroseandwelteredandhunglow;

  AndstillweheardthePopulzaiandstillwestrainedanew,AndDelhitownwasverynear,butnearerwasthefoe。

  Yea,DelhitownwasverynearwhenLalunwhispered:——\"Slay!

  Lordofmylife,themaresinksfast——stabdeepandletmedie!\"

  ButScindiawouldnot,andthemaidtorefreeandflungaway,AndturningasshefellweheardtheclatteringPopulzai。

  ThenScindiacheckedthegaspingmarethatrockedandgroanedforbreath,Andwheeledtochargeandplungedtheknifeahand’s—breadthinherside——

  Thehunterandthehuntedknowhowthatlastpauseisdeath——

  Thebloodhadchilledaboutherheart,sherearedandfellanddied。

  OurGodswerekind。Beforeheheardthemaiden’spiteousscreamAlogupontheDelhiroad,beneaththemarehelay——

  Lostmistressandlostbattlepassedbeforehimlikeadream;

  Thedarknessclosedabouthiseyes——IboremyKingaway。

  THEBALLADOFBOHDATHONE

  ThisistheballadofBohDaThone,ErstaPretendertoTheebaw’sthrone,WhoharriedthedistrictofAlalone:

  HowhemetwithhisfateandtheV。P。P。*

  AtthehandofHarendraMukerji,SeniorGomashta,G。B。T。

  *ValuePayableParcelsPost:inwhichtheGovernmentcollectsthemoneyforthesender。

  BohDaThonewasawarriorbold:

  HisswordandhisSniderwerebossedwithgold,AndthePeacockBannerhishenchmenboreWasstiffwithbullion,butstifferwithgore。

  HeshotatthestrongandheslashedattheweakFromtheSalweenscrubtotheChindwinteak:

  Hecrucifiednoble,hesacrificedmean,Hefilledoldladieswithkerosene:

  Whileoverthewaterthepaperscried,\"Thepatriotfightsforhiscountryside!\"

  ButlittletheycaredfortheNativePress,ThewornwhitesoldiersinKhakidress,Whotrampedthroughthejungleandcampedinthebyre,Whodiedintheswampandweretombedinthemire,Whogaveuptheirlives,attheQueen’sCommand,ForthePrideoftheirRaceandthePeaceoftheLand。

  Now,firstofthefoemenofBohDaThoneWasCaptainO’Neilofthe\"BlackTyrone\",AndhiswasaCompany,seventystrong,WhohustledthatdissoluteChiefalong。

  TherewereladsfromGalwayandLouthandMeathWhowenttotheirdeathwithajokeintheirteeth,Andworshippedwithfluency,fervour,andzealThemudontheboot—heelsof\"Crook\"O’Neil。

  Buteverablightontheirlabourslay,Andevertheirquarrywouldvanishaway,Tillthesun—driedboysoftheBlackTyroneTookabrotherlyinterestinBohDaThone:

  And,sooth,ifpursuitinpossessionends,TheBohandhistrackerswerebestoffriends。

  Thewordofascout——amarchbynight——

  Arushthroughthemist——ascatteringfight——

  Avolleyfromcover——acorpseintheclearing——

  Theglimpseofaloin—clothandheavyjadeearring——

  Theflareofavillage——thetallyofslain——

  And……theBohwasabroad\"ontheraid\"again!

  Theycursedtheirluck,astheIrishwill,Theygavehimcreditforcunningandskill,Theyburiedtheirdead,theyboltedtheirbeef,AndstartedanewonthetrackofthethiefTill,inplaceofthe\"KalendsofGreece\",mensaid,\"WhenCrookandhisdarlingscomebackwiththehead。\"

  TheyhadhuntedtheBohfromthehillstotheplain——

  Hedoubledandbrokeforthehillsagain:

  Theyhadcrippledhispowerforrapineandraid,Theyhadroutedhimoutofhispetstockade,Andatlast,theycame,whentheDayStartired,Toacampdeserted——avillagefired。

  AblackcrossblisteredtheMorning—gold,Andthebodyuponitwasstarkandcold。

  Thewindofthedawnwentmerrilypast,Thehighgrassbowedherplumestotheblast。

  Andoutofthegrass,onasudden,brokeAspirtleoffire,awhorlofsmoke——

  AndCaptainO’NeiloftheBlackTyroneWasblessedwithaslugintheulnar—bone——

  ThegiftofhisenemyBohDaThone。

  (Nowaslugthatishammeredfromtelegraph—wireIsathorninthefleshandaranklingfire。)……

  Theshot—woundfestered——asshot—woundsmayInasteamingbarrackatMandalay。

  Theleftarmthrobbed,andtheCaptainswore,\"I’dliketobeaftertheBohoncemore!\"

  Thefeverheldhim——theCaptainsaid,\"I’dgiveahundredtolookathishead!\"

  TheHospitalpunkahscreakedandwhirred,ButBabuHarendra(Gomashta)heard。

  Hethoughtofthecane—brake,greenanddank,ThatgirdledhishomebytheDaccatank。

  HethoughtofhiswifeandhisHighSchoolson,Hethought——butabandonedthethought——ofagun。

  HissleepwasbrokenbyvisionsdreadOfashiningBohwithasilverhead。

  Hekepthiscounselandwenthisway,Andswindledthecartmenofhalftheirpay……

  Andthemonthswenton,astheworstmustdo,AndtheBohreturnedtotheraidanew。

  ButtheCaptainhadquittedthelong—drawnstrife,AndinfarSimooriehadtakenawife。

  Andshewasadamselofdelicatemould,Withhairlikethesunshineandheartofgold,AndlittlesheknewthearmsthatembracedHadclovenamanfromthebrowtothewaist:

  AndlittlesheknewthatthelovinglipsHadorderedaquiveringlife’seclipse,AndtheeyethatlitatherlightestbreathHadglaredunawedintheGatesofDeath。

  (Forthesebemattersamanwouldhide,Asageneralrule,fromaninnocentBride。)

  AndlittletheCaptainthoughtofthepast,And,ofallmen,BabuHarendralast……

  Butslow,inthesludgeoftheKathunroad,TheGovernmentBullockTraintoteditsload。

  Specklessandspotlessandshiningwith~ghee~,IntherearmostcartsattheBabu—jee。

  AndeveraphantombeforehimfledOfascowlingBohwithasilverhead。

  Thenthelead—cartstuck,thoughthecooliesslaved,Andthecartmenfloggedandtheescortraved;

  Andoutofthejungle,withyellsandsqueals,PrancedBohDaThone,andhisgangathisheels!

  ThenbelchingblunderbussansweredbackTheSnider’ssnarlandthecarbine’scrack,AndtheblitherevolverbegantosingTothebladethattwangedonthelocking—ring,Andthebrownfleshbluedwherethebay’netkissed,Asthesteelshotbackwithawrenchandatwist,AndthegreatwhitebullockswithonyxeyesWatchedthesoulsofthedeadarise,AndoverthesmokeofthefusilladeThePeacockBannerstaggeredandswayed。

  Oh,gayestofscrimmagesmanmayseeIsawell—workedrushontheG。B。T。!

  TheBabushookatthehorriblesight,Andgirdedhisponderousloinsforflight,ButFatehadordainedthattheBohshouldstartOnalone—handraidoftherearmostcart,Andoutofthatcart,withabellowofwoe,TheBabufell——flatonthetopoftheBoh!

  ForyearshadHarendraservedtheState,Tothegrowthofhispurseandthegirthofhis~p]^et~。

  Thereweretwentystone,asthetally—manknows,OnthebroadofthechestofthisbestofBohs。

  AndtwentystonefromaheightdischargedArebadforaBohwithaspleenenlarged。

  Oh,shortwasthestruggle——severewastheshock——

  Hedroppedlikeabullock——helaylikeablock;

  AndtheBabuabovehim,convulsedwithfear,Heardthelabouringlife—breathhissedoutinhisear。

  AndthusinafashionundignifiedTheprincelypestoftheChindwindied……

  TurnnowtoSimooriewhere,lappedinhisease,TheCaptainispettingtheBrideonhisknees,Wherethe~whit~ofthebullet,thewoundedman’sscreamAremixedasthemistofsomedevilishdream——

  Forgotten,forgottenthesweatoftheshamblesWherethehill—daisybloomsandthegraymonkeygambols,Fromthesword—beltsetfreeandreleasedfromthesteel,ThePeaceoftheLordiswithCaptainO’Neil……

  UpthehilltoSimoorie——mostpatientofdrudges——

  Thebagsonhisshoulder,themail—runnertrudges。

  \"ForCaptainO’Neil,~Sahib~。OnehundredandtenRupeestocollectondelivery。\"

  Then(Theirbreakfastwasstoppedwhilethescrew—jackandhammerTorewaxcloth,splitteak—wood,andchippedoutthedammer;)

  Open—eyed,open—mouthed,onthenapery’ssnow,Withacrashandathud,rolled——theHeadoftheBoh!

  Andgummedtothescalpwasaletterwhichran:——

  \"INFIELDINGFORCESERVICE。

  ~Encampment~,10thJan。

  \"DearSir,——Ihavehonourtosend,~asyousaid~,Forfinalapproval(seeunder)Boh’sHead;

  \"Wastookbymyselfinmostbloodyaffair。

  ByHighEducationbroughtpressuretobear。

  \"NowviolateLiberty,timebeingbad,TomailV。P。P。(rupeeshundred)Pleaseadd\"WhateverYourHonourcanpass。PriceofBloodMuchcheapatonehundred,andchildrenwantfood;

  \"SotrustingYourHonourwillsomewhatretainTrueloveandaffectionforGovt。BullockTrain,\"Andshowawfulkindnesstosatisfyme,Iam,GracefulMaster,YourH。MUKERJI。\"……

  Astherabbitisdrawntotherattlesnake’spower,Asthesmoker’seyefillsattheopiumhour,Asahorsereachesuptothemangerabove,Asthewaitingearyearnsforthewhisperoflove,FromthearmsoftheBride,iron—visagedandslow,TheCaptainbentdowntotheHeadoftheBoh。

  Ande’enashelookedontheThingwhereItlay’Twixtthewinkingnewspoonsandthenapkins’array,Thefreedmindfledbacktothelong—agodays——

  Thehand—to—handscuffle——thesmokeandtheblaze——

  Theforcedmarchatnightandthequickrushatdawn——

  Thebanjoattwilight,theburialeremorn——

  Thestenchofthemarshes——theraw,piercingsmellWhentheoverhandstabbing—cutsilencedtheyell——

  TheoathsofhisIrishthatsurgedwhentheystoodWheretheblackcrosseshungo’ertheKuttamowflood。

  AsaderelictshipdriftsawaywiththetideTheCaptainwentoutonthePastfromhisBride,Back,back,throughthespringstothechilloftheyear,WhenhehuntedtheBohfromMaloontoTsaleer。

  Astheshapeofacorpsedimmersupthroughdeepwater,Inhiseyelitthepassionlesspassionofslaughter,AndmenwhohadfoughtwithO’NeilforthelifeHadgazedonhisfacewithlessdreadthanhiswife。

  Forshewhohadheldhimsolongcouldnotholdhim——

  Thoughafour—monthEternityshouldhavecontrolledhim——

  ButwatchedthetwinTerror——theheadturnedtohead——

  Thescowling,scarredBlack,andtheflushedsavageRed——

  ThespiritthatchangedfromherknowingandflewtoSomegrimhiddenPastshehadneveraclueto。

  ButItknewasItgrinned,forhetoucheditunfearing,Andmutteredaloud,\"Soyoukeptthatjadeearring!\"

  Thennodded,andkindly,asfriendnodstofriend,\"Oldman,youfoughtwell,butyoulostintheend。\"……

  Thevisionsdeparted,andShamefollowedPassion:——

  \"HetookwhatIsaidinthishorriblefashion,\"~I’ll~writetoHarendra!\"WithlanguageunsaintedTheCaptaincamebacktotheBride……whohadfainted……

  Andthisisafiction?No。GotoSimoorieAndlookattheirbaby,atwelve—montholdHouri,Apertlittle,Irish—eyedKathleenMavournin——

  She’salwaysaboutontheMallofamornin’——

  Andyou’llsee,ifherrightshoulder—strapisdisplaced,This:~Gules~upon~argent~,aBoh’sHead,~erased!~

  THELAMENTOFTHEBORDERCATTLETHIEF

  OwoeismeforthemerrylifeIledbeyondtheBar,AndatreblewoeformywinsomewifeThatweepsatShalimar。

  Theyhavetakenawaymylongjezail,Myshieldandsabrefine,AndheavedmeintotheCentraljailForliftingofthekine。

  Thesteermaylowwithinthebyre,TheJatmaytendhisgrain,Butthere’llbeneitherlootnorfireTillIcomebackagain。

  AndGodhavemercyontheJatWhenoncemyfettersfall,AndHeavendefendthefarmer’shutWhenIamloosedfromthrall。

  It’swoetobendthestubbornbackAbovethegrinchingquern,It’swoetoheartheleg—barclackAndjinglewhenIturn!

  Butforthesorrowandtheshame,Thebrandonmeandmine,I’llpayyoubackinleapingflameAndlossofthebutcheredkine。

  ForeverycowIsparedbeforeIncharitysetfree,IfImayreachmyholdoncemoreI’llreiveanhonestthree。

  ForeverytimeIraisedthelowThatscaredthedustyplain,Byswordandcord,bytorchandtowI’lllightthelandwithtwain!

  Ridehard,ridehardtoAbazai,Young~Sahib~withtheyellowhair——

  Lieclose,liecloseaskhuttuckslie,FatherdsbelowBonair!

  TheoneI’llshootattwilight—tide,AtdawnI’lldrivetheother;

  Theblackshallmournforhoofandhide,Thewhitemanforhisbrother。

  ’Tiswar,redwar,I’llgiveyouthen,Wartillmysinewsfail;

  Forthewrongyouhavedonetoachiefofmen,AndathiefoftheZukkaKheyl。

  AndifIfalltoyourhandafreshIgiveyouleaveforthesin,Thatyoucrammythroatwiththefoulpig’sflesh,Andswingmeintheskin!

  THERHYMEOFTHETHREECAPTAINS

  ThisballadappearstorefertooneoftheexploitsofthenotoriousPaulJones,theAmericanpirate。Itisfoundedonfact……Atthecloseofawinterday,Theiranchorsdown,byLondontown,theThreeGreatCaptainslay;

  AndonewasAdmiraloftheNorthfromSolwayFirthtoSkye,AndonewasLordoftheWessexcoastandallthelandsthereby,AndonewasMasteroftheThamesfromLimehousetoBlackwall,AndhewasCaptainoftheFleet——thebravestofthemall。

  Theirgoodgunsguardedtheirgreatgraysidesthatwerethirtyfootinthesheer,Whentherecameacertaintrading—brigwithnewsofaprivateer。

  HerriggingwasroughwiththeclotteddriftthatdrivesinaNorthernbreeze,HersideswerecloggedwiththelazyweedthatspawnsintheEasternseas。

  Lightsherodeintherudetide—rip,toleftandrightsherolled,Andtheskippersatonthescuttle—buttandstaredatanemptyhold。

  \"Iha’paidPortduesforyourLaw,\"quothhe,\"andwhereistheLawyeboastIfIsailunscathedfromaheathenporttoberobbedonaChristiancoast?

  YehavesmokedthehivesoftheLaccadivesasweburntheliceinabunk,WetacknotnowtoaGallangproworaplungingPei—hojunk;

  IhadnofearbuttheseaswereclearasfarasasailmightfareTillImetwithalime—washedYankeebrigthatrodeoffFinisterre。

  Therewerecanvasblindstohisbow—gunportstoscreentheweighthebore,AndthesignalsranforamerchantmanfromSandyHooktotheNore。

  HewouldnotflytheRovers’flag——thebloodyortheblack,ButnowhefloatedtheGridironandnowheflauntedtheJack。

  HespokeoftheLawashecrimpedmycrew——hesworeitwasonlyaloan;

  ButwhenIwouldaskformyownagain,hesworeitwasnoneofmyown。

  HehastakenmylittleparrakeetsthatnestbeneaththeLine,Hehasstrippedmyrailsoftheshaddock—frailsandthegreenunripenedpine;

  HehastakenmybaleofdammerandspiceIwonbeyondtheseas,Hehastakenmygrinningheathengods——andwhatshouldhewanto’these?

  Myforemastwouldnotmendhisboom,mydeckhousepatchhisboats;

  Hehaswhittledthetwo,thisYankYahoo,topeddleforshoe—pegoats。

  Icouldnotfightforthefailinglightandaroughbeam—seabeside,ButIhulledhimonceforaclumsycrimpandtwicebecausehelied。

  HadIhadguns(asIhadgoods)toworkmyChristianharm,Ihadrunhimupfromhisquarter—decktotradewithhisownyard—arm;

  Ihadnailedhisearstomycapstan—head,andrippedthemoffwithasaw,Andsousedtheminthebilgewater,andservedthemtohimraw;

  Ihadflunghimblindinarudderlessboattorotintherockingdark,Ihadtowedhimaftofhisowncraft,abaitforhisbrothershark;

  Ihadlappedhimroundwithcocoahusk,anddrenchedhimwiththeoil,Andlashedhimfasttohisownmasttoblazeabovemyspoil;

  Ihadstrippedhishideformyhammock—side,andtasselledhisbeardi’themesh,Andspittedhiscrewonthelivebamboothatgrowsthroughthegangrenedflesh;

  Ihadhovehimdownbythemangrovesbrown,wherethemud—reefsucksanddraws,Mooredbytheheeltohisownkeeltowaitfortheland—crab’sclaws!

  Heislazarwithinandlimewithout,yecannosehimfarenow,Forhecarriesthetaintofamuskyship——thereekoftheslaver’sdhow!\"

  Theskipperlookedatthetieringgunsandthebulwarkstallandcold,AndtheCaptainsThreefullcourteouslypeereddownattheguttedhold,AndtheCaptainsThreecalledcourteouslyfromdecktoscuttle—butt:——

  \"GoodSir,weha’dealtwiththatmerchantmanoreveryourteethwerecut。

  Yourwordsbewordsofalawlessrace,andtheLawitstandeththus:

  HecomesofaracethathaveneveraLaw,andheneverhasboardedus。

  Weha’soldhimcanvasandropeandspar——weknowthathispriceisfair,AndweknowthatheweepsforthelackofaLawasheridesoffFinisterre。

  Andsinceheisdamnedforagallows—thiefbyyouandbetterthanyou,WeholditmeetthattheEnglishfleetshouldknowthatweholdhimtrue。\"

  Theskippercalledtothetalltaffrail:——\"Andwhatisthattome?

  DideveryouhearofaYankeebrigthatrifledaSeventy—three?

  DoIloomsolargefromyourquarter—deckthatIliftlikeashipo’theLine?

  Hehaslearnedtorunfromashottedgunandharrysuchcraftasmine。

  ThereisneveraLawontheCocosKeystoholdawhitemanin,Butwedonotstealtheniggers’meal,forthatisanigger’ssin。

  MusthehavehisLawasaquidtochaw,orlaidinbrassonhiswheel?

  Doeshestealwithtearswhenhebuccaneers?

  ’ForeGad,then,whydoeshesteal?\"

  Theskipperbitonadeep—seaword,andtheworditwasnotsweet,ForhecouldseetheCaptainsThreehadsignalledtotheFleet。

  Butthreeandtwo,inwhiteandblue,thewhimperingflagsbegan:——

  \"Wehaveheardataleofa——foreignsail,butheisamerchantman。\"

  TheskipperpeeredbeneathhispalmandsworebytheGreatHornSpoon:——

  \"’ForeGad,theChaplainoftheFleetwouldblessmypicaroon!\"

  Bytwoandthreetheflagsblewfreetolashthelaughingair:——

  \"Wehavesoldoursparstothemerchantman——weknowthathispriceisfair。\"

  TheskipperwinkedhisWesterneye,andsworebyaChinastorm:——

  \"Theyha’riggedhimaJoseph’sjury—coattokeephishonourwarm。\"

  Thehalliardstwangedagainstthetops,thebuntingbelliedbroad,Theskipperspatintheemptyholdandmournedforawastedcord。

  Masthead——masthead,thesignalspedbythelineo’theBritishcraft;

  TheskippercalledtohisLascarcrew,andputheraboutandlaughed:——

  \"It’smainsailhaul,mybullyboysall——we’llouttotheseasagain——

  Eretheysetustopainttheirpiratesaint,orscrubathisgrapnel—chain。

  It’sfore—sheetfree,withherheadtothesea,andtheswingoftheunboughtbrine——

  We’llmakenosportinanEnglishcourttillwecomeasashipo’theLine:

  Tillwecomeasashipo’theLine,mylads,ofthirtyfootinthesheer,Liftingagainfromtheoutermainwithnewsofaprivateer;

  Flyinghispluckatourmizzen—truckforweftofAdmiralty,Heavinghisheadforourdipsey—leadinsignthatwekeepthesea。

  Thenfore—sheethomeassheliftstothefoam——westandontheoutwardtack,Wearepaidinthecoinofthewhiteman’strade——

  thebezantishard,ay,andblack。

  Thefrigate—birdshallcarrymywordtotheKlingandtheOrang—LautHowamanmaysailfromaheathencoasttoberobbedinaChristianport;

  HowamanmayberobbedinChristianportwhileThreeGreatCaptainsthereShalldiptheirflagtoaslaver’srag——toshowthathistradeisfair!\"

  THEBALLADOFTHE\"CLAMPHERDOWN\"

  Itwasourwar—ship~Clampherdown~

  WouldsweeptheChannelclean,WhereforeshekeptherhatchescloseWhenthemerryChannelchopsarose,Tosavethebleachedmarine。

点击下载App,搜索"Verses",免费读到尾