The Grave Of The Hundred Head
There's a widow in sleepy Chester Who weeps for her only son;There's a grave on the Pabeng River, A grave that the Burmans shun,And there's Subadar Prag Tewarri Who tells how the work was done.A Snider squibbed in the jungle, Somebody laughed and fled,And the men of the First Shikaris Picked up...
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