 In the desert where the dung-fed camp-smoke curled There was never voice before us till I led our lonely chorus, I — the war-drum of the White Man round the world! By the bitter road the Younger Son must tread, Ere he win to hearth and saddle of his...  The Seven Seas - Página 75por Rudyard Kipling - 1896 - 209 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1896 - 228 páginas
...the dung-fed campsmoke curled There was never voice before us til! I led our lonely chorus, I — the war-drum of the White Man round the world ! By the...what the weakest won't confess — I am Memory and Torment — I am Town ! With my " Tunk-a tunka-tunka-tunhatunkl" [So the lights — the London lights... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1897 - 404 páginas
...dung-fed camp-smoke curled There was never voice before us till I led our lonely chorus, I — the war-drum of the White Man round the world ! By the...what the weakest won't confess — I am Memory and Torment — I am Town! I am all that ever went with evening dress! With my " Tunk-a tunka-tunka-tunka-tunk... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1897 - 400 páginas
...dung-fed camp-smoke curled There was never voice before us till I led our lonely chorus, I — the war-drum of the White Man round the world ! By the...what the weakest won't confess — I am Memory and Torment — I am Town! I am all that ever went with evening dress! With my " Tunk-a tunka-tunka-titnka-tunk... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1897 - 416 páginas
...dung-fed camp-smoke curled There was never voice before us till I led our lonely chorus, I — the war-drum of the White Man round the world ! By the...what the weakest won't confess — I am Memory and Torment — I am Town! I am all that ever went with evening dress ! With my " Tunk-a tunka-tunka-tunka-tunk... | |
 | 1897 - 568 páginas
...I have sailed with Young Ulysses from the quay Till the anchor rumbled down on stranger shores." " By the bitter road the Younger Son must tread, Ere...what' the weakest won't confess — I am Memory and Torment— I am Town! I am all that ever went with evening dress! " I doubt of Kipling has time to... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1899 - 226 páginas
...the dung-fed campsmoke curled There was never voice before us till I led our lonely chorus, I — the war-drum of the White Man round the world ! By the...what the weakest won't confess — I am Memory and Torment — I am Town ! rf :.: WUh my " Tunt-f «•*/" [So the Ights— the London ^hts— grow near... | |
 | 1904 - 510 páginas
...heart and soul of the people that is conquering the world. In a moment he touches another string ; — By the bitter road the Younger Son must tread, Ere...what the weakest won't confess — I am Memory, and Torment — I am Town! I am all that ever went with evening dress! Here we catch a glimpse into the... | |
 | Jack London - 1904 - 304 páginas
...swing. " It drives me mad. I can't stand it." Pentfield tossed the banjo into a bunk and quoted : — " Hear me babble what the weakest won't confess — I am Memory and Torment — I am Town ! I am all that ever went with evening dress ! " The other man winced where he... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1905 - 234 páginas
...dung-fed campsmoke curled f here was never voice before us till I led our lonely chorus, I — the war-drum of the White Man round the world ! By the...upside down, Hear me babble what the weakest won't con- f fess — I am Memory and Torment — I am Town! tunk!" [So the lights — the London lights... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1907 - 390 páginas
...dung-fed camp-smoke curled. There was never voice before us till I led our lonely chorus, I — the war-drum of the White Man round the world ! By the...what the weakest won't confess — I am Memory and Torment — I am Town ! I am all that ever went with evening dress ! With my " Tunk-a tunka-tunka-tunka-tunk!... | |
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