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Rudyard Kipling
head when all about you
blaming it on you,
when all men doubt you
their doubting too,
not be tired by waiting,
don't deal in lies,
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 make one heap of all your winnings If you can talk with crowds and keep your
virtue,
Enjoy Life and Take
Good Care of Your Self
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If
If you can keep your
Are losing theirs and
If you can trust yourself
But make allowance for
If you can wait and
Or being lied about,
Or being hated,
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 same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son!
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