Rudyard Kipling's VerseDoubleday, Page, 1919 - 783 էջ |
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... I to do With One and Five , or Four , or Three , or Two ? Let Scribes spit Blood and Sulphur as they please , Or Statesmen call me foolish - Heed not you . Behold , I promise - Anything You will . Behold 28 RUDYARD KIPLING'S VERSE.
... I to do With One and Five , or Four , or Three , or Two ? Let Scribes spit Blood and Sulphur as they please , Or Statesmen call me foolish - Heed not you . Behold , I promise - Anything You will . Behold 28 RUDYARD KIPLING'S VERSE.
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... Blood Red Mouse- Though I said : " To give my head room " You had best unroof the house . " But my words were all unheeded , Though I told the grave M.D. That the treatment really needed Was a dip in open sea That was lapping just below ...
... Blood Red Mouse- Though I said : " To give my head room " You had best unroof the house . " But my words were all unheeded , Though I told the grave M.D. That the treatment really needed Was a dip in open sea That was lapping just below ...
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... Death ' twixt dance and dance Chills best and bravest blood , And drops the reckless rider down . The rotten , rain - soaked khud , So long as rumours from the North Make loving wives INCLUSIVE EDITION , 1885-1918 67.
... Death ' twixt dance and dance Chills best and bravest blood , And drops the reckless rider down . The rotten , rain - soaked khud , So long as rumours from the North Make loving wives INCLUSIVE EDITION , 1885-1918 67.
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... Blood - red behind the sere ferash1 She rises through the haze . Sainted Diana ! can that be The Moon of Other Days ! Ah ! shade of little Kitty Smith , Sweet Saint of Kensington ! Say , was it ever thus at Home The Moon of August shone ...
... Blood - red behind the sere ferash1 She rises through the haze . Sainted Diana ! can that be The Moon of Other Days ! Ah ! shade of little Kitty Smith , Sweet Saint of Kensington ! Say , was it ever thus at Home The Moon of August shone ...
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... blood sahib Had come among them . Thus he spent his time , Deeply indebted to the village shroff1 ( Who never asked for payment ) , always drunk , Unclean , abominable , out - at - heels ; Forgetting that he was an Englishman . You know ...
... blood sahib Had come among them . Thus he spent his time , Deeply indebted to the village shroff1 ( Who never asked for payment ) , always drunk , Unclean , abominable , out - at - heels ; Forgetting that he was an Englishman . You know ...
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absent-minded beggar be'ind beneath blood bloomin blow breath Brother Brown Bess Colour-Sergeant crown Danny Deever dark dead dear death down-low dreams Earth England English eyes face fathers fear feet fight fire gates give Gods guard Gunga Din guns hand hath head hear heard heart Heaven hills honour horse Jungle Kabul river Kamakura Karela keep kill King knew kopje land light look looking-glass Lord master Mithras Mother neath never night o'er once oont pass peace plain Potiphar pride Queen Queen's Peace rain road round Runnymede sail shame ship sing soldier SONG soul stand stars Stavanger sword talk tell thee There's things thou Throne toil Tom Hall trail True Thomas turn Twas twixt Ubique means wait wake watch Widow at Windsor wind word
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Էջ 645 - If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same, If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools...
Էջ 377 - God of our fathers, known of old, Lord of our far-flung battle-line, Beneath whose awful hand we hold Dominion over palm and pine — Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget — lest we forget! The tumult and the shouting dies; The captains and the kings depart: Still stands Thine ancient sacrifice, An humble and a contrite heart.
Էջ 378 - If, drunk with sight of power, we loose Wild tongues that have not Thee in awe — Such boasting as the Gentiles use Or lesser breeds without the Law — Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget — lest we forget! For heathen heart that puts her trust In reeking tube and iron shard — All valiant dust that builds on dust, And guarding calls not Thee to guard — For frantic boast and foolish word, Thy Mercy on Thy People, Lord!
Էջ 646 - And treat those two imposters just the same, If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, : And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools.
Էջ 671 - I keep six honest serving men (They taught me all I knew); Their names are What and Why and When And How and Where and Who.
Էջ 11 - There were two men in one city ; the one rich, and the other poor. The rich man had exceeding many flocks and herds: but the poor man had nothing, save one little ewe lamb, which he had bought and nourished up : and it grew up together with him, and with his children; it did eat of his own meat, and drank of his own cup, and lay in his bosom, and was unto him...
Էջ 377 - Far-called, our navies melt away, On dune and headland sinks the fire; Lo all our pomp of yesterday Is one with Nineveh and Tyre.
Էջ 477 - er arm upon my shoulder an' 'er cheek agin my cheek We useter watch the steamers an' the hathis pilin' teak. Elephints a-pilin' teak In the sludgy, squdgy creek, Where the silence 'ung that 'eavy you was 'arf afraid to speak! On the road to Mandalay . . . But that's all shove be'ind me — long ago an...
Էջ 478 - Ship me somewheres east of Suez, where the best is like the worst, Where there aren't no Ten Commandments an' a man can raise a thirst; For the temple-bells are callin', an' it's there that I would be — By the old Moulmein Pagoda, looking lazy at the sea.
Էջ 272 - Oh, East is East, and West is West, and never the twain shall meet, Till Earth and Sky stand presently at God's great Judgment Seat; But there is neither East nor West, Border, nor Breed, nor Birth, When two strong men stand face to face, though they come from the ends of the earth!