Page:Departmental Ditties and Ballads and Barrack-Room Ballads, Kipling, 1899.djvu/212

28 "There have I journeyed too—but I

"Saw naught, said naught, and—did not die!

"He hearked to rumour, and snatched at a breath

"Of 'this one knoweth' and 'that one saith'—

"Legends that ran from mouth to mouth

"Of a grey-coat coming, and sack of the South.

"These have I also heard—they pass

"With each new spring and the winter grass.

"Hot-foot southward, forgotten of God,

"Back to the city ran Wali Dad,

"Even to Kabul—in full durbar

"The King held talk with his Chief in War.

"Into the press of the crowd he broke,

"And what he had heard of the coming spoke.

"Then Gholam Hyder, the Red Chief, smiled,

"As a mother might on a babbling child;

"But those who would laugh restrained their breath,

"When the face of the King showed dark as death.

"Evil it is in full durbar

"To cry to a ruler of gathering war!

"Slowly he led to a peach-tree small,

"That grew by a cleft of the city wall.