KAA
(H.T™)

Wisest of the Jungle- Kind,
Decing most when seeming blinds
Tekes bad Bandars by Suv prise ,
Freezes them with awful tyes,
At Kaa’s call they must obey,
And have no power to vun away.
Bandars, learn a little sense.

Life —ov Death—can Kaa dis pense.

 

THE CHOIR-SONG

OF THE BANDAR- LOG

“Dont you cn

our prance ful bands ?—
Holding our notes

with our extra hands,
While the Wind-in-the- Willow

pitches it high,

And the “noble noise we make”

fills the sky
With the fame

of the foolish Bandar- Kind,
But we like ouy YAUSIC,

so —— Never mind!