Rudyard Kipling |
I have eaten your bread and salt.
I have drunk your water and wine.
In deaths ye died I have watched beside,
And the lives ye led were mine.
Was there aught that I did not share
In vigil or toil or ease, –
I have drunk your water and wine.
In deaths ye died I have watched beside,
And the lives ye led were mine.
Was there aught that I did not share
In vigil or toil or ease, –
One joy or woe that I did not know,
Dear hearts across the seas?
I have written the tale of our life
For a sheltered people's mirth,
In jesting guise – but ye are wise,
And ye know what the jest is worth.
Dear hearts across the seas?
I have written the tale of our life
For a sheltered people's mirth,
In jesting guise – but ye are wise,
And ye know what the jest is worth.
It is the prelude poem, brief and surprisingly elegant, to his "Departmental Ditties."
SO HERE IT IS (because of the hope for short/fun): I suggest that Kipling be our next author, and hope, therefore, to narrow our search down to one from the following three (please read a little about each and indicate your preference below in comment):
- Kim
- Just So Stories (with original illustrations here)
- The Jungle Book (all three novels here in various forms, thanks to the treasure of Gutenberg.org)
* added later, because, well, who doesn't need friends:
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