The Writings in Prose and Verse of Rudyard Kipling, Svazek 25C. Scribner's sons, 1910 |
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Strana 15
... talk of changelings is people's excuse for their own neglect . Never believe ' em . I'd whip ' em at the cart - tail through three parishes if I had my way . " " But they don't do it now , " said Una . " Whip , or neglect children ? Umm ...
... talk of changelings is people's excuse for their own neglect . Never believe ' em . I'd whip ' em at the cart - tail through three parishes if I had my way . " " But they don't do it now , " said Una . " Whip , or neglect children ? Umm ...
Strana 54
... talking - more to herself than to the children - she swam into a majestical dance of the stateliest balancings , the haughtiest wheelings and turnings aside , the most dignified sinkings , the gravest risings , all joined together by ...
... talking - more to herself than to the children - she swam into a majestical dance of the stateliest balancings , the haughtiest wheelings and turnings aside , the most dignified sinkings , the gravest risings , all joined together by ...
Strana 56
... talk on it again , when I return from Rye , dear lads . ” The wonderful curtsy ended . She stood up . Nothing stirred on her except the rush of the shadows . " And so it was finished , " she said to the children . " Why d'you not ...
... talk on it again , when I return from Rye , dear lads . ” The wonderful curtsy ended . She stood up . Nothing stirred on her except the rush of the shadows . " And so it was finished , " she said to the children . " Why d'you not ...
Strana 72
Rudyard Kipling. smoothing down a new schooner's bow , and Mr. Springett was talking of barns and houses he had built . He said he never forgot any stick or stone he had ever handled , or any man , woman , or child he had ever met . Just ...
Rudyard Kipling. smoothing down a new schooner's bow , and Mr. Springett was talking of barns and houses he had built . He said he never forgot any stick or stone he had ever handled , or any man , woman , or child he had ever met . Just ...
Strana 74
... talk of the mysteries of their trades - why , what does it come to ? ” " Nothin ' ! You've just about hit it , " said Mr. Springett , and rammed his hot tobacco with his thumb . " Take the art of wood - carving , " Hal went on . He ...
... talk of the mysteries of their trades - why , what does it come to ? ” " Nothin ' ! You've just about hit it , " said Mr. Springett , and rammed his hot tobacco with his thumb . " Take the art of wood - carving , " Hal went on . He ...
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Strana 179 - And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss : If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them : "Hold on...
Strana 149 - If you're off to Philadelphia this morning, And wish to prove the truth of what I say, I pledge my word you'll find the pleasant land behind Unaltered since Red Jacket rode that way. Still the pine-woods scent the noon ; still the catbird sings his tune ; Still autumn sets the maple-forest blazing. Still the grape-vine through the dusk flings her soul-compelling musk ; Still the fire-flies in the corn make night amazing. They are there, there, there with Earth immortal (Citizens, I give you friendly...
Strana 53 - I'm sorry for Fritz when they all come A-rovin', a-rovin', a-roarin' and a-rovin', Round the North Sea rovin', The Lord knows where! A TRUTHFUL SONG THE BRICKLAYER: / tell this tale, which is strictly true, Just by way of convincing you How very little, since things were made, Things have altered in the building trade.
Strana 88 - They shut the road through the woods Seventy years ago. Weather and rain have undone it again, And now you would never know There was once a path through the woods Before they planted the trees: It is underneath the coppice and heath, And the thin anemones.
Strana 178 - em up with worn-out tools; If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss: If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing...
Strana 274 - Wonderful little, when all is said, Wonderful little our fathers knew. Half their remedies cured you dead — Most of their teaching was quite untrue...
Strana 21 - Gold is for the mistress — silver for the maid! Copper for the craftsman cunning at his trade.' 'Good!' said the Baron, sitting in his hall, 'But Iron — Cold Iron — is master of them alH' So he made rebellion 'gainst the King his liege, Camped before his citadel and summoned it to siege — 'Nay!
Strana 49 - The Queen was in her chamber, and she was middling old, Her petticoat was satin, and her stomacher was gold. Backwards and forwards and sideways did she pass, Making up her mind to face the cruel looking-glass.
Strana 179 - With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And — which is more — you'll be a Man, my son!