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Ford, o’Kabul Riverlocked

  • Rudyard Kipling


Kabul town’s by Kabul river— Blow the trumpet, draw the sword—° 10 There I lef my mate for ever, Wet an’ drippin’ by the ford. Ford, ford, ford o’ Kabul river, Ford o’ Kabul river in the dark! There’s the river up and brimmin’,...

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