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 He passed at dawn the death-fire leaped From ridge to river-head, From the Malwa plains to the Abu scars: And wail upon wail went up to the stars Behind the grim zenana-bars, When they knew that the King was dead.

The dumb priest knelt to tie his mouth And robe him for the pyre. The Boondi Queen beneath us cried: "See, now, that we die as our mothers died "In the bridal-bed by our master's side! "Out, women! to the fire!"

We drove the great gates home apace— White hands were on the sill— But ere the rush of the unseen feet Had reached the turn to the open street, The bars shot down, the guard-drum beat— We held the dovecot still.

A face looked down in the gathering day, And laughing spoke from the wall: "Ohé, they mourn here: let me by— "Azizun, the Lucknow nautch-girl, I! "When the house is rotten, the rats must fly, "And I seek another thrall.

"For I ruled the King as ne'er did Queen,— "To-night the Queens rule me! "Guard them safely, but let me go, "Or ever they pay the debt they owe "In scourge and torture!" She leaped below. And the grim guard watched her flee.