Rudyard Kipling

(30 December 1865 – 18 January 1936 / Bombay)

Rudyard Kipling Poems

521. To The City Of Bombay 12/31/2002
522. To The Companions 12/31/2002
523. To The True Romance 12/31/2002
524. To The Unknown Goddess 12/31/2002
525. To Thomas Atkins 12/31/2002
526. To Wolcott Balestier 12/31/2002
527. To: Thomas Atkins 3/29/2010
528. Tod's Amendment 1/3/2003
529. Tomlinson 12/31/2002
530. Tommy 12/31/2002
531. Toomai Of The Elephants 1/3/2003
532. Troopin' 12/31/2002
533. Two Kopjes 12/31/2002
534. Two Months 12/31/2002
535. Ulster 12/31/2002
536. Untimely 12/31/2002
537. Untitled [you Mustn'T Swim Till You'Re Six Weeks Old] 11/28/2014
538. We And They 12/31/2002
539. What Happened 12/31/2002
540. What The People Said 12/31/2002
541. When Earth's Last Picture Is Painted 12/31/2002
542. White Horses 12/31/2002
543. Wilful Missing 12/31/2002
544. With Drake In The Tropics 12/31/2002
545. With Scindia To Delhi 12/31/2002
546. Yet At The Last 1/3/2003
547. Zion 12/31/2002
Best Poem of Rudyard Kipling


If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too:
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream---and not make dreams your master;
If you can think---and not make thoughts your aim,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the ...

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The Widow At Windsor

'Ave you 'eard o' the Widow at Windsor
With a hairy gold crown on 'er 'ead?
She 'as ships on the foam -- she 'as millions at 'ome,
An' she pays us poor beggars in red.
(Ow, poor beggars in red!)
There's 'er nick on the cavalry 'orses,
There's 'er mark on the medical stores --
An' 'er troopers you'll find with a fair wind be'ind
That takes us to various wars.

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