 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1895 - 368 стор.
...agin my cheek, We'd useter watch the steamers an' the Jiathis pilin' teak, Elephints a-pilin teak, On the sludgy, squdgy creek, Where the silence 'ung that...was 'arf afraid to speak ! On the road to Mandalay. We have room and to spare for such writers, for men who will ease our burdens and give us a light heart,... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1890 - 294 стор.
...slow, She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing " Kullwlo-lo!" With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' her cheek agin my cheek We useter watch the steamers an' the hathis pilin' teak. Elephints a -pilin' teak In the sludgy, squdgy creek, Where the silence 'ung that 'eavy you was 'arf afraid to... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1892 - 286 стор.
...rice-fields an' the sun was droppin slow, She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing 'Kullalo-lo!' i With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' 'er cheek agin my...was 'arf afraid to speak! On the road to Mandalay . . . But that's all shove be'ind me—long ago an' fur away, An ' there ain't no 'busses runnin' from... | |
 | 1893 - 322 стор.
...slow, She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing " Kulla-lo-lo ! " With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' her cheek agin my cheek We useter watch the steamers an'...was 'arf afraid to speak ! On the road to Mandalay, — An' I'm learnin' 'ere in London what the ten-year sodger tells : " If you've 'card the East a'callin',... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1894 - 624 стор.
...agin my cheek, We'd useter watch the steamers an' the hathia pilin' teak, Elephints a-pilin teak, On the sludgy, squdgy creek, Where the silence 'ung that 'eavy You was 'arf afraid to speak I On the road to Mandalay. We have room and to spare for such writers, for men who will ease our burdens... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1895 - 370 стор.
...agin my cheek, We'd useter watch the steamers an' the liathis pilin' teak, Elephints a-pilin teak, On the sludgy, squdgy creek, Where the silence 'ung that...was 'arf afraid to speak! On the road to Mandalay. We have room and to spare for such writers, for men who will ease our burdens and give us a light heart,... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1897 - 400 стор.
...rice-fields an' the sun was droppin' slow, She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing " Kulla-lo-lo!" With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' 'er cheek agin'...was 'arf afraid to speak! On the road to Mandalay . . . But that's all shove be'ind me — long ago an' fur away, ,; An' there ain't no 'busses runnin'... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1897 - 404 стор.
...rice-fields an' the sun was droppin' slow, She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing " Kulla-lo-lo!" With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' 'er cheek agin'...was 'arf afraid to speak! On the road to Mandalay . . . But that's all shove be'ind me — long ago an' fur away, An' there ain't no 'busses runnin'... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1897 - 416 стор.
...rice- fields an' the sun was droppin' slow, , She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing " Kulla-lo-lo!" With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' 'er cheek agin' my cheek We useter watch the steamers an' the kathisp\\m' teak. Elephints a-pilin' teak In the sludgy, squdgy creek, Where the silence 'ung that... | |
 | Rudyard Kipling - 1898 - 400 стор.
...rice-fields an' the sun was droppin' slow, She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing " Kulla-lo-lo!" With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' 'er cheek agin'...was 'arf afraid to speak! On the road to Mandalay . . . But that's all shove be'ind me — long ago an' fur away, An' there ain't no 'busses runnin'... | |
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When the mist was on the rice-fields an' the sun was droppin' slow, She'd git 'er little banjo an' she'd sing 'Kulla-lo-lo!' With 'er arm upon my shoulder an' 'er cheek agin my cheek We useter watch the steamers an' the hathis pilin 
