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Há 2 dias · The Explorer. "There's no sense in going further --. it's the edge of cultivation," So they said, and I believed it --. broke my land and sowed my crop --. Built my barns and strung my fences. in the little border station. Tucked away below the foothills. where the trails run out and stop.
Há 4 dias · Recessional. June 22, 1897. God of our fathers, known of old-. Lord of our far-flung battle -line-. Beneath whose awful Hand we hold. Dominion over palm and pine-. Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget, lest we forget! The tumult and the shouting dies-.
Há 2 dias · A Smuggler's Song. If you wake at midnight, and hear a horse's feet, Don't go drawing back the blind, or looking in the street. Them that ask no questions isn't told a lie. Watch the wall, my darling, while the Gentlemen go by! Five and twenty ponies, Trotting through the dark-. Brandy for the Parson,
Há 3 dias · Che ricordi. La lettura del primo libro della giungla è stata soddisfacente oltre le mie previsioni, soprattutto nelle parti che hanno come protagonisti Mowgli e compagnia. Già, perché non tutto il libro è incentrato su di loro, ma diviso in una serie di racconti, alcuni dei quali hanno tutt'altri protagonisti.
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.
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.
Há 5 dias · And I muse in my bed on the reasons that led. To the hoisting of Potiphar G. Potiphar Gubbins, C.E., Is seven years junior to Me; Each bridge that he makes either buckles or breaks, And his work is as rough as he. Potiphar Gubbins, C.E., Is coarse as a chimpanzee; And I can't understand why you gave him your hand,
