Poems by Rudyard Kipling
Have You News of my Boy Jack?
... Not even with that wind blowing, and that tide ...
Et Dona Ferentes
... White, and breathing through their nostrils, silent, systematic, swift - ...
At His Execution
... Ah, Christ, when I stand at Thy Throne ...
The North Sea Patrol
... And the balmy night-breezes blow straight from the Pole, ...
The Verdicts [Jutland]
... . . But we know that we walk on a new-born earth ...
Toomai of the Elephants
... I will go out to my own kind, and the wood-folk in their lairs ...
The Idiot Boy
... He went alone, that none might know ...
Fastness
... How thou shouldst leave thy, 'scutcheoned gate ...
Pig
... The chase of the Human, the search for the Soul ...
Lady Geraldine's Hardship
... Through the shrill-tinkling glass of the shop-front-paused, ...
Fox-Hunting
... Through Gath and Rankesborough Gorse I fled, ...
The Legend of the Foreign Office
... Strange departures made he then - yea, Departments stranger still: ...
The English Way
... And the word you have said 'twixt quick and dead ...
Heriot's Ford
... " You've finished with the Flesh, my lord! ...
The Four Angels
... He used the Earth, he used the Seas, he used the Air and all ...
