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VIOLET ON THE MOUNTAIN<br />
At the spring he watched a herdsman.<br />
That night, when it had grown dark,<br />
He killed the herdsman at the spring,<br />
Led away nine head of oxen.<br />
This the Savs had soon found out.<br />
A group of Savs came after him.<br />
He shot eight times, he shot nine times,<br />
He killed eight Savs, maybe more,<br />
Forced the chasers to turn back.<br />
He continued on his way.<br />
A group of women too pursued him.<br />
“These are good-for-nothing women,<br />
How could such as they catch me,<br />
Without underwear or veils!”<br />
These as well he made turn back.<br />
He continued on his way.<br />
He came to the mountain pass,<br />
Driving the nine head of oxen.<br />
But for that accursed Vezden!<br />
Vezden took a shorter path,<br />
He was watching at the pass.<br />
Vezden made his rifle shout:<br />
It rolled Mirangula over.<br />
He rose to his knees, dismayed:<br />
“O God, judge of what is right,<br />
Do not leave me unavenged!”<br />
Mirangula’s rifle screamed:<br />
He shot Vezden in the chest.<br />
Now he has killed Vezden, too.<br />
“Hat’! may my fate stand upright!<br />
I will not be unavenged:<br />
I have gunned down nine Sav tribesmen,<br />
Led away nine head of oxen.<br />
At’! Alas, poor Mirangula,<br />
All that could be done I’ve done,<br />
This will be my final journey!”<br />
The curly hairs upon your head,<br />
Mice will use them for their nests;<br />
The skull that is inside your head,<br />
Snakes will use to lay their eggs;<br />
The ribs that are inside your chest,<br />
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