Rudyard Kipling

(30 December 1865 – 18 January 1936 / Bombay)

Rudyard Kipling Poems

1. A Ballad Of Burial 12/31/2002
2. A Ballade Of Jakko Hill 1/1/2004
3. A Bank Fraud 1/3/2003
4. A Boy Scouts' Patrol Song 1/1/2004
5. A British-Roman Song 1/3/2003
6. A Carol 1/3/2003
7. A Charm 1/3/2003
8. A Child's Garden 1/3/2003
9. A Code Of Morals 1/3/2003
10. A Counting-Out Song 1/3/2003
11. A Dead Statesman 3/29/2010
12. A Death-Bed 1/3/2003
13. A Dedication 1/3/2003
14. A Departure 1/3/2003
15. A General Summary 1/3/2003
16. A Legend Of Truth 1/3/2003
17. A Lover's Journey 1/3/2003
18. A Nativity 1/3/2003
19. A Pageant Of Elizabeth 1/3/2003
20. A Pict Song 1/3/2003
21. A Pilgrim's Way 12/31/2002
22. A Preface 1/3/2003
23. A Recantation 1/3/2003
24. A Rector's Memory 1/3/2003
25. A Ripple Song 1/3/2003
26. A School Song 1/3/2003
27. A Servant When He Reigneth 1/1/2004
28. A Smuggler's Song 1/3/2003
29. A Son 3/29/2010
30. A Song In Storm 1/3/2003
31. A Song Of Kabir 1/1/2004
32. A Song Of The English 12/31/2002
33. A Song of the White Men 1/8/2016
34. Alnaschar And The Oxen 3/29/2010
35. An American 12/31/2002
36. An Astrologer's Song 12/31/2002
37. An Imperial Rescript 12/31/2002
38. An Old Song 1/3/2003
39. Anchor Song 12/31/2002
40. Angutivaun Taina 12/31/2002

Comments about Rudyard Kipling

  • Anthony O’Neill (1/8/2018 8:06:00 AM)

    Just wondering who shapeskear was! Ref one of the more ignorant comments.

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  • Rebecca Bruckner (1/2/2018 5:22:00 PM)

    This is a beautiful and moving poem. I read it out loud and it brings chills at the sheer mastery of Mr. Kipling's words. Words to live by! !

  • Zainab Waseem (12/12/2017 11:19:00 AM)

    I like it

  • Jesking Amu Jesking Amu (12/1/2017 7:09:00 PM)

    i just read Robert's poem; if, all i can say is, one doesn't need a long robe and a cross to be an inspiration and a preacher, because Robert has proven that analogy to be false, he's both an inspiration and a preacher. and maybe even more

  • Timbs Nigga (4/2/2017 7:21:00 PM)

    fuk these kipling niggas just study shapeskeare

  • Fabrizio Frosini Fabrizio Frosini (3/2/2016 1:56:00 PM)

    Rudyard Kipling - Epitaphs of the War (1914-1918)

    '' If any question why we died,
    Tell them, because our fathers lied. ''

  • Lily Dartford Lily Dartford (12/21/2015 8:26:00 AM)

    I remember growing up reading 'The Jungle book', Rikki-tiki-tavi was always my favorite...

  • Walter Crawford Walter Crawford (4/28/2015 7:09:00 PM)

    In my opinion Kipling was a man who had The Common Touch and a wonderful insight to the feelings that make us human.

  • S B (5/5/2014 5:46:00 PM)

    very unique. A ballad of burials is a well written poem of his

  • Geoffrey Taylor (8/27/2013 3:23:00 PM)

    If American schools still taught reading and writing, Kipling would be a good start for the kiddies. But I'll never forget the look on my college writing prof's face when I named my lifetime favorite poet (then; over half a lifetime ago.) He had to massage his stiff upper lip so that the spectacular sneer wouldn't cramp up and set in place.

    But I learned so much from Rudyard Kipling. He was a product of his time, but he kept his inner child alive, thanks to the early abuse of strangers in loco parentis. Some of his work, especially after the deaths of his children, are rending. Life did not treat him as kindly as he treated it, or others.

Best Poem of Rudyard Kipling

If

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 ...

Read the full of If

Hymn Before Action

The earth is full of anger,
The seas are dark with wrath,
The Nations in their harness
Go up against our path:
Ere yet we loose the legions --
Ere yet we draw the blade,
Jehovah of the Thunders,
Lord God of Battles, aid!

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