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Rudyard Kipling

    The Doorkeepers of Zion,

    If you can keep your head when all about you

  The Power of the Dog
    There is sorrow enough in the natural way

  A Pilgrim's Way
    I do not look for holy saints to guide me on my way,

  The Sons of Martha
    The Sons of Mary seldom bother, for they have inherited that good part;

  The Female of the Species
    When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride,

  When Earth's Last Picture Is Painted
    When Earth's last picture is painted

  With Scindia To Delhi
     More than a hundred years ago, in a great battle fought near Delhi,

    Troopin', troopin', troopin' to the sea:

  The Virginity
    Try as he will, no man breaks wholly loose

  The White Man's Burden
    Take up the White man's burden --

  The Wet Litany
    When the waters' countenance

  Azrael's Count
    Lo! The Wild Cow of the Desert, her yeanling estrayed from her --

  At His Execution
    I am made all things to all men--

    Frost upon small rain--the ebony-lacquered avenue

  "Angutivaun Taina"
    Our gloves are stiff with the frozen blood,

  The Anvil
    England's on the anvil--hear the hammers ring--

  The American Rebellion
    Twas not while England's sword unsheathed

  The Advertisement
    Whether to wend through straight streets strictly,

  The Gods Of The Copybook Headings
    As I pass through my incarnations in every age and race,

    I went into a public-'ouse to get a pint o' beer,

    Now Tomlinson gave up the ghost in his house in Berkeley Square,

  The Song Of The Banjo
    You couldn't pack a Broadwood half a mile --

  The Shut-Eye Sentry
    Sez the Junior Orderly Sergeant

  The Sergeant's Weddin'
    'E was warned agin' 'er --

  The Sea-Wife
    There dwells a wife by the Northern Gate,

  The Sacrifice Of Er-Heb
     Er-Heb beyond the Hills of Ao-Safai

  The Rhyme Of The Three Sealers
     Away by the lands of the Japanee

  The Rhyme Of The Three Captains
     . . . At the close of a winter day,

  The Native-Born
     We've drunk to the Queen -- God bless her! --

  The Song OF The Cities
    Royal and Dower-royal, I the Queen

  The Song Of The Dead
     Hear now the Song of the Dead -- in the North by the torn berg-edges --

  The Song OF The Sons
    One from the ends of the earth -- gifts at an open door --

  To The True Romance
     Thy face is far from this our war,

  To The City Of Bombay
     The Cities are full of pride,

  To T. A.
     I have made for you a song,

  The Young British Soldier
    When the 'arf-made recruity goes out to the East

  The Widow At Windsor
    'Ave you 'eard o' the Widow at Windsor

  The Widow's Party
    "Where have you been this while away,

  The Three-Decker
    Full thirty foot she towered from waterline to rail.

  The Story Of Ung
    Once, on a glittering ice-field, ages and ages ago,

  The Mother-Lodge
    There was Rundle, Station Master,

  With Drake in the Tropics
    South and far south below the Line,

  Imperious wool-booted sage
    Imperious wool-booted sage

  The Totem
    Ere the mother's milk had dried

  The Tour
    Thirteen as twelve my Murray always took--

  The Truce of the Bear
    Yearly, with tent and rifle, our careless white men go

  The Two-Sided Man
    Much I owe to the Lands that grew--

  The Undertaker's Horse
    The eldest son bestrides him,

  The Vampire
    A fool there was and he made his prayer

  The Verdicts
    Not in the thick of the fight,

  The Veterans
    To-day, across our fathers' graves,

  The Threshold
    In their deepest caverns of limestone

  The Thousandth Man
    One man in a thousand, Solomon says,

  The Survival
    The Survival

  A Song of the English
    Fair is our lot -- O goodly is our heritage!

  The Song of the Little Hunter
    Ere Mor the Peacock flutters, ere the Monkey People cry,

  The Song of the Old Guard
    Know this, my brethren, Heaven is clear

  The Song of the Women
    How shall she know the worship we would do her?

  The Songs of the Lathes
    The fans and the beltings they roar round me.

  The Spies' March
    There are not leaders to lead us to honour, and yet without leaders we sally,

  The Story of Uriah
    Jack Barrett went to Quetta

  The Stranger
    The Stranger within my gate,

  The Vineyard
    At the eleventh hour he came,

  The Widower
    For a season there must be pain--

  Two Kopjes
    Only two African kopjes,

  Two Months
    No hope, no change! The clouds have shut us in,

    The dark eleventh hour

    Nothing in life has been made by man for man's using

  We and They
    Father and Mother, and Me,

  What Happened
    Hurree Chunder Mookerjee, pride of Bow Bazaar,

  What the People Said
    By the well, where the bullocks go

  White Horses
    Where run your colts at pasture?

  To Wolcott Balestier
    Beyond the path of the outmost sun through utter darkness hurled --

  To Thomas Atkins
    I have made for you a song

  To the Unknown Goddess
    Will you conquer my heart with your beauty; my sould going out from afar?

  The Winners
    What the moral? Who rides may read.

  The Wishing-Caps
    Life's all getting and giving,

  Things and the Man
    Oh ye who hold the written clue

  The Thorkild's Song
    There's no wind along these seas,

  To a Lady, Persuading Her to a Car
    Love's fiery chariot, Delia, take

  To James Whitcomb Riley
    Your trail runs to the westward,

  To Motorists
    Since ye distemper and defile

  To the Companions
    How comes it that, at even-tide,

  Wilful Missing
    There is a world outside the one you know,

  The Miracles
    I sent a message to my dear --

  Mulholland's Contract
    The fear was on the cattle, for the gale was on the sea,

    We've fought with many men acrost the seas,

  Ford O' Kabul River
    Kabul town's by Kabul river --

  For To Admire
    The Injian Ocean sets an' smiles

  "Follow Me 'Ome"
     There was no one like 'im, 'Orse or Foot,

  Evarra And His Gods
    This is the story of Evarra -- man --

  England's Answer
    Truly ye come of The Blood; slower to bless than to ban;

  Danny Deever
    "What are the bugles blowin' for?" said Files-on-Parade.

    Help for a patriot distressed, a spotless spirit hurt,

    To the legion of the lost ones, to the cohort of the damned,

  Gunga Din
    You may talk o' gin and beer

  Hymn Before Action
    The earth is full of anger,

  "Mary, Pity Women!"
    You call yourself a man,

    By the old Moulmein Pagoda, lookin' eastward to the sea,

  McAndrew's Hymn
    Lord, Thou hast made this world below the shadow of a dream,

    If you've ever stole a pheasant-egg be'ind the keeper's back,

  L'envoi To "Life's Handicap"
    My new-cut ashlar takes the light

    When Earth's last picture is painted and the tubes are twisted and dried,

    There's a whisper down the field where the year has shot her yield,

  In The Neolithic Age
    In the Neolithic Age savage warfare did I wage

  Cholera Camp
    We've got the cholerer in camp -- it's worse than forty fights;

    I've a head like a concertina: I've a tongue like a button-stick:

  Anchor Song
    Heh! Walk her round. Heave, ah heave her short again!

  An Imperial Rescript
    Now this is the tale of the Council the German Kaiser decreed,

  An Astrologer's Song
    To the Heavens above us

  An American
    "If the Led Striker call it a strike,

  A Song Of The English
     Fair is our lot -- O goodly is our heritage!

  A Ballad of Jakko Hill
    One moment bid the horses wait,

  A Ballad of Burial
    If down here I chance to die,

  The Wage-Slaves
    Oh, glorious are the guarded heights

  Arithmetic on the Frontier
    A great and glorious thing it is

  Army Headquarters
    Old is the song that I sing --

  As the Bell Clinks
    As I left the Halls at Lumley, rose the vision of a comely

  Buddha at Kamakura
    Oye who treated the Narrow Way

    We're foot--slog--slog--slog--sloggin' over Africa --

  "Birds Of Prey March"
    March! The mud is cakin' good about our trousies.

  Bill 'Awkins
     "'As anybody seen Bill 'Awkins?"

    There was a row in Silver Street that's near to Dublin Quay,

  Barrack-Room Ballads
     When 'Omer smote 'is bloomin' lyre,

  Banquet Night
    "ONCE in so often," King Solomon said,

  "Back To The Army Again
    I'm 'ere in a ticky ulster an' a broken billycock 'at,

  The Way Through the Woods
    They shut the road through the woods

    Wot makes the soldier's 'eart to penk, wot makes 'im to perspire?

  The Merchantmen
    King Solomon drew merchantmen,

  The Jacket
    Through the Plagues of Egyp' we was chasin' Arabi,

  The Gift Of The Sea
    The dead child lay in the shroud,

  The Flowers
     Buy my English posies!

  The First Chantey
    Mine was the woman to me, darkling I found her;

  The Explanation
    Love and Death once ceased their strife

  The English Flag
     Above the portico a flag-staff, bearing the Union Jack,

  The 'Eathen
    The 'eathen in 'is blindness bows down to wood an' stone;

  The Derelict
     I was the staunchest of our fleet

  The King
    "Farewell, Romance!" the Cave-men said;

  The Ladies
    I've taken my fun where I've found it;

  The Lament of the Border Cattle Thief
    O woe is me for the merry life

  "The Men That Fought At Minden"
    The men that fought at Minden, they was rookies in their time --

  The "Mary Gloster"
    I've paid for your sickest fancies; I've humoured your crackedest whim --

  The Lost Legion
    There's a Legion that never was 'listed,

  The Liner She's A Lady
    The Liner she's a lady, an' she never looks nor 'eeds --

  The Legend Of Evil
    This is the sorrowful story

  The Last Shuttee
    Udai Chand lay sick to death

  The Last Rhyme Of True Thomas
    The King has called for priest and cup,

  The Last Chantey
    Thus said The Lord in the Vault above the Cherubim

  The Deep-Sea Cables
    The wrecks dissolve above us; their dust drops down from afar --

  The Conundrum Of The Workshops
    When the flush of a new-born sun fell first on Eden's green and gold,

  That Day
    It got beyond all orders an' it got beyond all 'ope;

  Soldier, Soldier
    "Soldier, soldier come from the wars,

  "Soldier An' Sailor Too"
    As I was spittin' into the Ditch aboard o' the ~Crocodile~,

    This 'appened in a battle to a batt'ry of the corps

  Shillin' A Day
    My name is O'Kelly, I've heard the Revelly

  Sestina Of The Tramp-Royal
    Speakin' in general, I 'ave tried 'em all,

    Smokin' my pipe on the mountings, sniffin' the mornin' cool,

    When the Waters were dried an' the Earth did appear,

  The Answer
    A Rose, in tatters on the garden path,

  The Ballad Of Boh Da Thone
     This is the ballad of Boh Da Thone,

  The Ballad Of East And West
     Oh, East is East, and West is West, and never the twain shall meet,

  The Coastwise Lights
    Our brows are bound with spindrift and the weed is on our knees;

  The Broken Men
    For things we never mention,

  The Betrothed
    Open the old cigar-box, get me a Cuba stout,

  The Ballad Of The King's Mercy
     Abdhur Rahman, the Durani Chief, of him is the story told.

  The Ballad Of The King's Jest
    When spring-time flushes the desert grass,

  The Ballad Of The "Clampherdown"
    It was our war-ship Clampherdown

  The Ballad of Bolivar
    Seven men from all the world, back to Docks again,

  The Ballad of Fisher's Boarding-House
    That night, when through the mooring-chains

  Route Marchin'
    We're marchin' on relief over Injia's sunny plains,