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  1. Há 1 dia · By all ye cry or whisper, By all ye leave or do, The silent, sullen peoples. Shall weigh your Gods and you. Take up the White Man's burden --. Have done with childish days --. The lightly proffered laurel, The easy, ungrudged praise. Comes now, to search your manhood.

  2. Há 4 dias · Under an open thatch. We have Doctors to fee. They have Wizards to pay. And (impudent heathen!) They look upon We. As a quite impossible They! As only a sort of They! Father and Mother, and Me, Sister and Auntie say All the people like us are We, And every one else is They. And They live over the sea, While We live over.

  3. 22 de mai. de 2024 · Poet Rudyard Kipling I Love You, I Love You Poems of Rudyard Kipling and best poem of Rudyard Kipling, his/her biography, comments and quotations.

  4. Há 1 dia · The Friends. But I haven't seen a Firefly since ever so long ago! And I haven't seen a Cocoa-palm since ever so long ago! With a Coal-sack on his shoulder when a little boy was born. But I haven't seen the Southern Cross since ever so long ago! Till I found my dream was foolish, for my friends were all alive. And the Fireflies were dancing, so ...

  5. 19 de mai. de 2024 · Sappers. When the Waters were dried an' the Earth did appear, ("It's all one," says the Sapper), The Lord He created the Engineer, Her Majesty 's Royal Engineer, With the rank and pay of a Sapper! When the Flood come along for an extra monsoon, 'Twas Noah constructed the first pontoon. To the plans of Her Majesty's, etc.

  6. Há 2 dias · In a delightsome land. Then, fretful, murmur not they gave. So great a charge to keep, Nor dream that awestruck Time shall save. Their labour while we sleep. Dear-bought and clear, a thousand year, Our fathers' title runs. Make we likewise their sacrifice, Defrauding not our sons.

  7. Há 4 dias · Non Nobis Domine! Not unto us, O Lord! That Man has reached or wrought. That dross which men call Gold. Not unto us the Praise. Not unto us the Praise! Non nobis Domine!, Not unto us, O Lord! The Praise or Glory be Of any deed or word; For in Thy Judgment lies To crown or bring to nought All knowledge o.