The Works of Rudyard Kipling: Under the deodars. The phantom rickshaw. Wee Willie WinkieDoubleday & McClure, 1899 |
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... the Muscovite , that he proves with shot and steel , When ye come by his isles in the Smoky Sea ye must not take the seal , Where the gray sea goes nakedly between the weed - hung shelves , And the little blue fox he is bred for his 5 57.
... the Muscovite , that he proves with shot and steel , When ye come by his isles in the Smoky Sea ye must not take the seal , Where the gray sea goes nakedly between the weed - hung shelves , And the little blue fox he is bred for his 5 57.
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Rudyard Kipling. And the little blue fox he is bred for his skin and the seal they breed for themselves ; For when the matkas seek the shore to drop their pups aland , The great man - seal haul out of the sea , aroaring , band by band ...
Rudyard Kipling. And the little blue fox he is bred for his skin and the seal they breed for themselves ; For when the matkas seek the shore to drop their pups aland , The great man - seal haul out of the sea , aroaring , band by band ...
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... blue , But three were down on the Baltic's deck and two of the Stralsund's crew . An arm's length out and overside the banked fog held them bound ; But , as they heard or groan or word , they fired at the sound . For one cried out on ...
... blue , But three were down on the Baltic's deck and two of the Stralsund's crew . An arm's length out and overside the banked fog held them bound ; But , as they heard or groan or word , they fired at the sound . For one cried out on ...
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... blue ? " The good fog heard - like a splitten sail , to left and right she tore , And they saw the sun - dogs in the haze and the seal upon the shore . Silver and gray ran spit and bay to meet the 66 The Rhyme of the Three Sealers .
... blue ? " The good fog heard - like a splitten sail , to left and right she tore , And they saw the sun - dogs in the haze and the seal upon the shore . Silver and gray ran spit and bay to meet the 66 The Rhyme of the Three Sealers .
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... blue ring Through all my points I swing- Swing and return to shift the sun anew . Blind in my well - known sky I hear the stars go by , Mocking the prow that can not hold one true ! White on my wasted path Wave after wave in wrath Frets ...
... blue ring Through all my points I swing- Swing and return to shift the sun anew . Blind in my well - known sky I hear the stars go by , Mocking the prow that can not hold one true ! White on my wasted path Wave after wave in wrath Frets ...
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Էջ 206 - And only the Master shall praise us. and only the Master shall blame: And no one shall work for money. and no one shall work for fame. But each for the joy of the working. and each. in his separate star. Shall draw the Thing as he sees It for the God of Things as They Are!
Էջ 171 - What did the Colonel's Lady think? Nobody never knew. Somebody asked the Sergeant's wife, An' she told 'em true! When you get to a man in the case, They're like as a row of pins — For the Colonel's Lady an' Judy O'Grady Are sisters under their skins!
Էջ 21 - Loud sang the souls of the jolly, jolly mariners, Plucking at their harps, and they plucked unhandily : ' Our thumbs are rough and tarred, And the tune is something hard — May we lift a Deepsea Chantey such as seamen use at sea?
Էջ 5 - We have fed our sea for a thousand years — * And she calls us, still unfed, - Though there's never a wave of all her waves — But marks our English dead: *•" We have strawed our best to the weed's unrest , — To the shark and the sheering gull. -" If blood be the price of admiralty, Lord God, we ha...
Էջ 99 - Take the flower and turn the hour, and kiss your love again ! Buy my English posies! — You that will not turn, Buy my hot-wood clematis, Buy a frond o...
Էջ 9 - RANGOON Hail, Mother! Do they call me rich in trade? Little care I, but hear the shorn priest drone, And watch my silk-clad lovers, man by maid, Laugh 'neath my Shwe Dagon.
Էջ 75 - And the tunes that mean so much to you alone — Common tunes that make you choke and blow your nose, Vulgar tunes that bring the laugh that brings the groan — I can rip your very heartstrings out with those...
Էջ 39 - That minds me of our Viscount loon - Sir Kenneth's kin - the chap Wi' Russia leather tennis-shoon an' spar-decked yachtin'-cap. I showed him round last week, o'er all - an' at the last says he: 'Mister McAndrew, don't you think steam spoils romance at sea?
Էջ 192 - An' now the hugly bullets come peckin' through the dust, An' no one wants to face 'em, but every beggar must; So, like a man in irons which isn't glad to go, They moves 'em off by companies uncommon stiff an' slow. Of all 'is five years' schoolin' they don't remember much Excep' the not retreatin', the step an' keepin' touch. It looks like teachin' wasted when they duck an' spread an' 'op, But if 'e 'adn't learned 'em they'd be all about the shop!
Էջ 41 - Mornin' Stars for joy that they are made; While, out o' touch o' vanity, the sweatin' thrust-block says: "Not unto us the praise, or man — not unto us the praise!" Now, a' together, hear them lift their lesson — theirs an' mine: "Law, Orrder, Duty an' Restraint, Obedience, Discipline!" Mill, forge an' try-pit taught them that when roarin' they arose, An' whiles I wonder if a soul was gied them wi