Kipling's PoemsG. M. Hill, 1901 - 249 páginas |
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... beneath , Basked in noonday sun ; Down in violence To red death they run , Slow and sighing fate Sits not at their gate - Void of human speech , Who their thought will reach ? Eons , cons through , Mighty ones and small For our pity sue ...
... beneath , Basked in noonday sun ; Down in violence To red death they run , Slow and sighing fate Sits not at their gate - Void of human speech , Who their thought will reach ? Eons , cons through , Mighty ones and small For our pity sue ...
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... beneath the awnings when we went to Mandalay ! On the road to Mandalay , Where the flyin ' - fishes play , An ' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China ' crost the Bay ! THE YOUNG BRITISH SOLDIER When the ' arf - made 71.
... beneath the awnings when we went to Mandalay ! On the road to Mandalay , Where the flyin ' - fishes play , An ' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China ' crost the Bay ! THE YOUNG BRITISH SOLDIER When the ' arf - made 71.
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... beneath us as straight as a beggar can spit ; With the sweat runnin ' out o ' your shirt - sleeves an ' the sun off the snow in your face , An ' ' arf o ' the men on the drag - ropes to hold the old gun in ' er place - Tss ! Tss ! you ...
... beneath us as straight as a beggar can spit ; With the sweat runnin ' out o ' your shirt - sleeves an ' the sun off the snow in your face , An ' ' arf o ' the men on the drag - ropes to hold the old gun in ' er place - Tss ! Tss ! you ...
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... beneath the yoke , And they bear One o'er the field - path , who is past all hope or caring , To the ghât below the curling wreaths of smoke . Call on Rama , going slowly , as ye bear a brother lowly- Call on Rama- he may hear , perhaps ...
... beneath the yoke , And they bear One o'er the field - path , who is past all hope or caring , To the ghât below the curling wreaths of smoke . Call on Rama , going slowly , as ye bear a brother lowly- Call on Rama- he may hear , perhaps ...
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... friend and neighbors , And be merry as the custom of our caste ; For if " faint and forced the laughter , " and if sadness follow after , We are richer by one mocking Christmas past . PAGETT , M. P. The toad beneath the harrow knows 7 97.
... friend and neighbors , And be merry as the custom of our caste ; For if " faint and forced the laughter , " and if sadness follow after , We are richer by one mocking Christmas past . PAGETT , M. P. The toad beneath the harrow knows 7 97.
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Kipling's Poems: Plain Tales from the Hills and Others Rudyard Kipling Sin vista previa disponible - 2014 |
Kipling's Poems: Plain Tales from the Hills and Others Rudyard Kipling Sin vista previa disponible - 2014 |
Términos y frases comunes
ain't Ballad be'ind beer beggar Belts beneath best go look bloomin Boanerges Blitzen bugle CALIFORNIA/SANTA CRUZ UNIVERSITY called Captains Chorus Colonel's CRUZ The University Danny Deever dark dawn dead Delilah Devil drink eard Earth English ere's Evarra eyes fight fire Fisher's boarding-house Flag Flag of England fool ford Fuzzy-Wuzzy galley Gunga Gunga Din guns hath head heart Hills horse Jack Barrett Jain Ardin Jakko Jane Austen jezail Kabul river King Kipling's knew Lest we forget Little Tin Gods loot Lord Maggie marchin never night o'er oont Pagett Potiphar Prose Queen Quetta ride road to Mandalay row in Silver Rudyard Kipling Simla sing Sleary soldier Song soul Suttee sword tale There's thou to-day to-night Tomlinson Tommy troopin true love Umballa University Library UNIVERSITY UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA/SANTA Verses wait war-ship Clampherdown Widow at Windsor wind
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Página 242 - 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!
Página 178 - 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!
Página 70 - I know she thinks o' me; For the wind is in the palm-trees, and the templebells they say : " Come you back, you British soldier ; come you back to Mandalay!" Come you back to Mandalay, Where the old Flotilla lay : Can't you 'ear their paddles chunkin
Página 176 - I hold by the blood of my clan: Take up the mare for my father's gift - by God, she has carried a man!' The red mare ran to the Colonel's son, and nuzzled against his breast; 'We be two strong men/ said Kamal then, 'but she loveth the younger best.
Página 241 - The tumult and the shouting dies — The captains and the kings depart — Still stands Thine ancient sacrifice, An humble and a contrite heart.
Página 72 - Ship me somewheres east of Suez, where the best is like the worst, Where there aren't no Ten Commandments an...
Página 50 - ills, The Boers knocked us silly at a mile, The Burman give us Irriwaddy chills, An' a Zulu impi dished us up in style : But all we ever got from such as they Was pop to what the Fuzzy made us swaller; We 'eld our bloomin' own, the papers say, But man for man the Fuzzy knocked us 'oiler.
Página 130 - Open the old cigar-box — let me consider anew — Old friends, and who is Maggie that I should abandon you! A million surplus Maggies are willing to bear the yoke ; And a woman is only a woman, but a good cigar is a Smoke.
Página 48 - eroes, nor we aren't no blackguards too, But single men in barricks, most remarkable like you; An' if sometimes our conduck isn't all your fancy paints: Why, single men in barricks don't grow into plaster saints; While it's Tommy this, an
Página 175 - Lightly answered the Colonel's son : — ' Do good to bird and beast, But count who come for the broken meats before thou makest a feast. If there should follow a thousand swords to carry my bones away, Belike the price of a jackal's meal were more than a thief could pay. They will feed their horse on the standing crop, their men on the garnered grain, The thatch of the byres will serve their fires when all the cattle are slain. But if thou thinkest the price be...