Rudyard Kipling

(30 December 1865 – 18 January 1936 / Bombay)

Rudyard Kipling Poems

361. The Wage-Slaves 12/31/2002
362. The Mother's Son 1/3/2003
363. Lady Geraldine's Hardship 1/3/2003
364. Gods Of The East 1/3/2003
365. A Recantation 1/3/2003
366. En-Dor 1/3/2003
367. How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin 1/3/2003
368. A Rector's Memory 1/3/2003
369. Buddha At Kamakura 12/31/2002
370. Gipsy Vans 1/1/2004
371. M'Andrew's Hymn 1/1/2004
372. Road Song Of The Bandar-Log 1/3/2003
373. Mcandrew's Hymn 12/31/2002
374. Ford O' Kabul River 12/31/2002
375. Half-Ballad Of Waterval 1/3/2003
376. Norman And Saxon 1/3/2003
377. With Scindia To Delhi 12/31/2002
378. An Old Song 1/3/2003
379. Beast And Man In India 1/3/2003
380. Gehazi 1/3/2003
381. Banquet Night 12/31/2002
382. Prophets At Home 1/3/2003
383. Letting In The Jungle 1/3/2003
384. Bridge-Guard In The Karroo 1/3/2003
385. His Apologies 3/24/2010
386. How It All Began 1/3/2003
387. Mary's Son 1/3/2003
388. Brown Bess 1/3/2003
389. England's Answer 12/31/2002
390. Hadramauti 1/3/2003
391. Chant-Pagan 1/3/2003
392. Parade-Song Of The Camp-Animals 1/3/2003
393. Two Kopjes 12/31/2002
394. Prelude 1/3/2003
395. My Rival 1/3/2003
396. Red Dog 1/3/2003
397. By The Hoof Of The Wild Goat 1/3/2003
398. Doctors 1/3/2003
399. The Children's Song 1/3/2003
400. The Veterans 12/31/2002

Comments about Rudyard Kipling

  • Luke Benuska (11/13/2006 7:55:00 PM)

    i think that Rudyard kipling is a cool guy and room 106 5th period rocks

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  • Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter (5/19/2006 9:45:00 AM)

    I did not like Mr Kipling's protryal of india in some of his poems.

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  • Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter (5/19/2006 9:44:00 AM)

    Mr Kipling might have born in India, but i did not in some of his poetry like the potryal of India.

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Best Poem of Rudyard Kipling

Gunga Din

You may talk o' gin and beer
When you're quartered safe out 'ere,
An' you're sent to penny-fights an' Aldershot it;
But when it comes to slaughter
You will do your work on water,
An' you'll lick the bloomin' boots of 'im that's got it.
Now in Injia's sunny clime,
Where I used to spend my time
A-servin' of 'Er Majesty the Queen,
Of all them blackfaced crew
The finest man I knew
Was our regimental bhisti, Gunga Din.
He was "Din! Din! Din!
You limpin' lump o' brick-dust, Gunga Din!
Hi! slippery ~hitherao~!
Water, get it! ~Panee ...

Read the full of Gunga Din

Quiquern

The People of the Eastern Ice, they are melting like the snow--
They beg for coffee and sugar; they go where the white men go.
The People of the Western Ice, they learn to steal and fight;
They sell their furs to the trading-post; they sell their souls to
the white.
The People of the Southern Ice, they trade with the whaler's
crew;
Their women have many ribbons, but their tents are torn and few.
But the People of the Elder Ice, beyond the white man's ken--