The Five NationsDoubleday, Page, 1903 - 215 páginas |
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... Crown me , my Mother ! " And the Old Queen stood and said : — Copyright , 1900 , by Rudyard Kipling ΙΟΟ " How can I crown thee further ? I know THE YOUNG QUEEN Her hand was still on her sword-hilt, the spur was still on her heel, ·
... Crown me , my Mother ! " And the Old Queen stood and said : — Copyright , 1900 , by Rudyard Kipling ΙΟΟ " How can I crown thee further ? I know THE YOUNG QUEEN Her hand was still on her sword-hilt, the spur was still on her heel, ·
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Rudyard Kipling. " How can I crown thee further ? I know whose standard flies Where the clean surge takes the Leeuwin or the coral barriers rise . Blood of our foes on thy bridle , and speech of our friends in thy mouth- How can I crown ...
Rudyard Kipling. " How can I crown thee further ? I know whose standard flies Where the clean surge takes the Leeuwin or the coral barriers rise . Blood of our foes on thy bridle , and speech of our friends in thy mouth- How can I crown ...
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... thee that I have not wished before ? " Shall I give thee delight in dominion - mere pride of thy setting forth ? Nay , we be women together - we know what that lust is worth . Peace in thy utmost borders , and strength on a 102 THE FIVE ...
... thee that I have not wished before ? " Shall I give thee delight in dominion - mere pride of thy setting forth ? Nay , we be women together - we know what that lust is worth . Peace in thy utmost borders , and strength on a 102 THE FIVE ...
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... thee my sleepless wisdom , or the gift all wisdom above ? Ay , we be women together - I give thee thy people's love : " Tempered , august , abiding , reluctant of prayers or vows , Eager in face of peril as thine for thy mother's house ...
... thee my sleepless wisdom , or the gift all wisdom above ? Ay , we be women together - I give thee thy people's love : " Tempered , august , abiding , reluctant of prayers or vows , Eager in face of peril as thine for thy mother's house ...
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... thee " In the furnace where We bound thee , And that thou shalt bring the peace My Son foretold . " 141 Then merrily rose Dives and leaped from out Then Ea. 4 THE PEACE OF DIVES The Word came down to Dives Torment where he lay,
... thee " In the furnace where We bound thee , And that thou shalt bring the peace My Son foretold . " 141 Then merrily rose Dives and leaped from out Then Ea. 4 THE PEACE OF DIVES The Word came down to Dives Torment where he lay,
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Página 215 - If, drunk with sight of power, we loose Wild tongues that have not Thee in awe, Such boastings as the Gentiles use, Or lesser breeds without the Law— Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget— left we forget!
Página 81 - Take up the White Man's burden — Ye dare not stoop to less — Nor call too loud on Freedom To cloak your weariness; By all ye cry or whisper, By all ye leave or do, The silent, sullen peoples Shall weigh your Gods and you.
Página 214 - The tumult and the shouting dies — The captains and the kings depart — Still stands Thine ancient sacrifice, An humble and a contrite heart.
Página 79 - TAKE up the White Man's burden — Send forth the best ye breed — Go bind your sons to exile To serve your captives' need; To wait in heavy harness, On fluttered folk and wild — Your new-caught, sullen peoples, Half-devil and half-child.
Página 71 - All heavy-winged with brine, Here lies above the folded crest The Channel's leaden line; And here the sea-fogs lap and cling, And here, each warning each, The sheep-bells and the ship-bells ring Along the hidden beach. We have no waters to delight Our broad and brookless vales — Only the dewpond on the height Unfed, that never fails...
Página 79 - Take up the White Man's burden — Send forth the best ye breed — Go bind your sons to exile To serve your captives' need; To wait in heavy harness On fluttered folk and wild — Your new-caught, sullen peoples, Half devil and half child. Take up the White Man's Burden...
Página 213 - ath it come to me — not pride, Nor yet conceit, but on the 'ole (If such a term may be applied), The makin's of a bloomin' soul. But now, discharged, I fall away To do with little things again. . . . Gawd, 'oo knows all I cannot say, Look after me in Thamesfontein ! // England was what England seems An not the England of our dreams, But only putty, brass, an paint, 'Ow quick we'd chuck 'er!
Página 59 - Ores you'll find there; wood and cattle; water-transit sure and steady (That should keep the railway rates down), coal and iron at your doors. God took care to hide that country till He judged His people ready, Then He chose me for His Whisper, and I've found it, and it's yours! Yes, your "Never-never country" — yes, your "edge of cultivation " And "no sense in going further" — till I crossed the range to see.
Página 108 - All we have of freedom, all we use or know — This our fathers bought for us long and long ago. Ancient Right unnoticed as the breath we draw — Leave to live by no man's leave, underneath the Law.