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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421510" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Green Eye of the Little Yellow God</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a one-eyed yellow idol to the north of Khatmandu,<br>There's a little marble cross below the town;<br>There's a broken-hearted woman tends the grave of Mad Carew,<br>And the Yellow God forever gazes down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was known as &quot;Mad Carew&quot; by the subs at Khatmandu,<br>He was hotter than they felt inclined to tell;<br>But for all his foolish pranks, he was worshipped in the ranks,<br>And the Colonel's daughter smiled on him as well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He had loved her all along, with a passion of the strong,<br>The fact that she loved him was plain to all.<br>She was nearly twenty-one and arrangements had begun<br>To celebrate her birthday with a ball.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He wrote to ask what present she would like from Mad Carew;<br>They met next day as he dismissed a squad;<br>And jestingly she told him then that nothing else would do<br>But the green eye of the little Yellow God.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the night before the dance, Mad Carew seemed in a trance,<br>And they chaffed him as they puffed at their cigars:<br>But for once he failed to smile, and he sat alone awhile,<br>Then went out into the night beneath the stars.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He returned before the dawn, with his shirt and tunic torn,<br>And a gash across his temple dripping red;<br>He was patched up right away, and he slept through all the day,<br>And the Colonel's daughter watched beside his bed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He woke at last and asked if they could send his tunic through;<br>She brought it, and he thanked her with a nod;<br>He bade her search the pocket saying &quot;That's from Mad Carew,&quot;<br>And she found the little green eye of the god.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She upbraided poor Carew in the way that women do,<br>Though both her eyes were strangely hot and wet;<br>But she wouldn't take the stone and Mad Carew was left alone<br>With the jewel that he'd chanced his life to get.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the ball was at its height, on that still and tropic night,<br>She thought of him and hurried to his room;<br>As she crossed the barrack square she could hear the dreamy air<br>Of a waltz tune softly stealing thro' the gloom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His door was open wide, with silver moonlight shining through;<br>The place was wet and slipp'ry where she trod;<br>An ugly knife lay buried in the heart of Mad Carew,<br>'Twas the &quot;Vengeance of the Little Yellow God.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a one-eyed yellow idol to the north of Khatmandu,<br>There's a little marble cross below the town;<br>There's a broken-hearted woman tends the grave of Mad Carew,<br>And the Yellow God forever gazes down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Milton+Hayes">John Milton Hayes</a><div class=q>
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