 | Rudyard Kipling's Verse |  |
His Chance in Life.
Then a pile of heads he laid—Thirty thousand heaped on high—
All to please the Kafir maid
Where the Oxus rippled by.
Grimly spake Atulla Khan:—
‘Love hath made this thing a Man.’
| Rudyard Kipling's Verse | |
Thirty thousand heaped on high—
All to please the Kafir maid
Where the Oxus rippled by.
Grimly spake Atulla Khan:—
‘Love hath made this thing a Man.’