The Writings in Prose and Verse of Rudyard Kipling, Volumen11Scribner's, 1898 |
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... withered on the neck , THE BALLAD OF BOH DA THONE . This is the ballad of Boh Da Thone , 84 · • 91 THE LAMENT OF THE BORDER CATTLE THIEF · O woe is me for the merry life , . 102 THE RHYME OF THE THREE CAPTAINS ... At the close vii CONTENTS.
... withered on the neck , THE BALLAD OF BOH DA THONE . This is the ballad of Boh Da Thone , 84 · • 91 THE LAMENT OF THE BORDER CATTLE THIEF · O woe is me for the merry life , . 102 THE RHYME OF THE THREE CAPTAINS ... At the close vii CONTENTS.
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Rudyard Kipling. THE RHYME OF THE THREE CAPTAINS ... At the close of a winter day , PAGE · · 105 THE BALLAD OF THE " CLAMPHERDOWN " It was our war - ship Clampherdown , 112 THE BALLAD OF THE " BOLIVAR " . 116 Seven men from all the world ...
Rudyard Kipling. THE RHYME OF THE THREE CAPTAINS ... At the close of a winter day , PAGE · · 105 THE BALLAD OF THE " CLAMPHERDOWN " It was our war - ship Clampherdown , 112 THE BALLAD OF THE " BOLIVAR " . 116 Seven men from all the world ...
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... Captain of the Guard , Yar Khan , a bastard of the Blood , so city - babble saith , And he was honoured of the King - the which is salt to Death ; And he was son of Daoud Shah , the Reiver of the Plains , And blood of old Durani Lords ...
... Captain of the Guard , Yar Khan , a bastard of the Blood , so city - babble saith , And he was honoured of the King - the which is salt to Death ; And he was son of Daoud Shah , the Reiver of the Plains , And blood of old Durani Lords ...
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... Captain O'Neil of the " Black Tyrone , " And his was a Company , seventy strong , Who hustled that dissolute Chief along . There were lads from Galway and Louth and Meath Who went to their death with a joke in their teeth , And ...
... Captain O'Neil of the " Black Tyrone , " And his was a Company , seventy strong , Who hustled that dissolute Chief along . There were lads from Galway and Louth and Meath Who went to their death with a joke in their teeth , And ...
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... Captain swore , " I'd like to be after the Boh once more ! " The fever held him - the Captain said , " I'd give a hundred to look at his head ! " The Hospital punkahs creaked and whirred , But Babu Harendra ( Gomashta ) heard . He ...
... Captain swore , " I'd like to be after the Boh once more ! " The fever held him - the Captain said , " I'd give a hundred to look at his head ! " The Hospital punkahs creaked and whirred , But Babu Harendra ( Gomashta ) heard . He ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ain't be'ind belts beneath Bisesa blood bloomin blow bugle Captain Clampherdown clear curse Danny Deever dark dead dear lass death Delhi town Devil drunk earth English Er-Heb ere's Evarra eyes fight fire Flag Flag of England ford Fuzzy-Wuzzy Gawd Gods guard Gunga Gunga Din guns hand hast hath head hear heard heart Hell hold honour Johnnie Kabul river King knew land laughed light loot Lord Mandalay marchin mist mother naked never night o'er old trail oont plain port price of admiralty pride Queen Red Horse road road to Mandalay roar round row in Silver ship sing skipper soldier song soul stars sword talk Taman Thee There's Thou to-day Tom Hall Tomlinson Tommy True Thomas Twas wait watch whisper Widow Widow at Windsor wind word young British soldier
Pasajes populares
Página 59 - 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, tho' they come from the ends of the earth!
Página 180 - Keep ye the Law — be swift in all obedience — Clear the land of evil, drive the road and bridge the ford. Make ye sure to each his own That he reap where he hath sown ; By the peace among Our peoples let men know we serve the Lord!
Página 354 - For to admire an' for to see, For to be'old this world so wide — It never done no good to me, But I can't drop it if I tried...
Página 4 - O it's Tommy this, an' Tommy that, an' "Tommy, go away " ; But it's " Thank you, Mister Atkins," when the band begins to play, The band begins to play, my boys, the band begins to play, O it's "Thank you, Mister Atkins," when the band begins to play.
Página 7 - FUZZY-WUZZY" (SOUDAN EXPEDITIONARY FORCE) WE'VE fought with many men acrost the seas, An' some of 'em was brave an' some was not : The Paythan an' the Zulu an' Burmese ; But the Fuzzy was the finest o
Página 19 - E would skip with our attack, An' watch us till the bugles made "Retire" An' for all 'is dirty 'ide 'E was white, clear white, inside When 'e went to tend the wounded under fire! It was "Din! Din! Din!" With the bullets kickin' dust-spots on the green When the cartridges ran out, You could hear the front-ranks shout, "Hi!
Página 40 - Come you back to Mandalay, Where the old Flotilla lay: Can't you 'ear their paddles chunkin' from Rangoon to Mandalay? On the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China 'crost the Bay!
Página 2 - is beer a score o' times," said Files-on-Parade. " 'E's drinkin' bitter beer alone," the Color-Sergeant said. They are hangin' Danny Deever, you must mark 'im to 'is place, For 'e shot a comrade sleepin' — you must look 'im in the face; Nine 'undred of 'is county an' the regiment's disgrace, While they're hangin
Página 38 - eathen idol's foot : Bloomin' idol made o' mud — Wot they called the Great Gawd Budd — Plucky lot she cared for idols when I kissed 'er where she stud! On the road to Mandalay . . . When the mist was on the rice-fields an' the sun was droppin' slow, She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing " Kulla-lo-lo!" With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' 'er cheek agin' my cheek We useter watch the steamers an' the hathis pilin
Página 38 - Commandments an' a man can raise a thirst; For the temple-bells are callin', an' it's there that I would be — By the old Moulmein Pagoda, looking lazy at the sea; On the road to Mandalay, Where the old Flotilla lay, With our sick 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!