Rudyard Kipling

(30 December 1865 – 18 January 1936 / Bombay)

Rudyard Kipling Poems

241. Rimmon 1/3/2003
242. Public Waste 1/3/2003
243. The Thorkild's Song 12/31/2002
244. Lord Roberts 1/3/2003
245. The Spring Running 1/3/2003
246. The Decline Of The West 1/3/2003
247. Common Form 3/29/2010
248. Oonts 12/31/2002
249. Our Fathers Also 1/3/2003
250. Sappers 12/31/2002
251. Frankie's Trade 1/3/2003
252. The Sergeant's Weddin' 12/31/2002
253. Late Came The God 1/3/2003
254. The Ubique 3/29/2010
255. The Captive 1/3/2003
256. The Greek National Anthem 1/3/2003
257. Shillin' A Day 12/31/2002
258. Mulholland's Contract 12/31/2002
259. The Verdicts 12/31/2002
260. The Wet Litany 12/31/2002
261. The Changelings 1/3/2003
262. The Wishing-Caps 12/31/2002
263. The Boy Scouts' Patrol Song 1/3/2003
264. The Sea-Wife 12/31/2002
265. The Fires 1/3/2003
266. The Totem 12/31/2002
267. Arterial 12/31/2002
268. The Burden 1/3/2003
269. The Three-Decker 12/31/2002
270. Sepulchral 1/3/2003
271. The Houses 1/3/2003
272. Lichtenberg 1/3/2003
273. Two Months 12/31/2002
274. The Widower 12/31/2002
275. Alnaschar And The Oxen 3/29/2010
276. The Reeds Of Runnymede 1/3/2003
277. The Vineyard 12/31/2002
278. Pagett, M.P. 1/3/2003
279. Darzee's Chount 1/3/2003
280. Fox-Hunting 3/29/2010
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 ...

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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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