I know she thinks o' me; For the wind is in the palm-trees, and the templebells they say : " Come you back, you British soldier ; come you back to Mandalay ! " Come you back to Mandalay, Where the old Flotilla lay : Can't you 'ear their paddles chunkin The Career of a Journalist - Page 375by William Salisbury - 1908 - 529 pagesFull view - About this book
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1897 - 610 pages
...girl a-settin' and I know she thinks o' me ; For the wind is in the palm-trees, and the temple-bells they say, Come you back, you British soldier ; come...'ear their paddles chunkin' from Rangoon to Mandalay ? On the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn conies up like thunder outer... | |
| Rudyard Kipling - 1890 - 294 pages
...Moulmein Pagoda, lookin' eastward to the sea, There's a Burma girl a-settin', art* I know she thinks o' me ; For the wind is in the palm-trees, an' the temple...Rangoon to Mandalay " O the road to Mandalay, Where the fly in'- fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China 'crost the Bay ! 'Er petticut... | |
| Rudyard Kipling - 1892 - 286 pages
...girl a-settin', and I know she thinks o' me; For the wind is in the palm-trees, and the templebells they say: ' Come you back, you British soldier ; come...'ear their paddles chunkin' from Rangoon to Mandalay ? On the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China... | |
| 1893 - 322 pages
...girl a-settin', an' I know she thinks o' me ; For the wind is in the palm-trees, an' the temple-bells they say : " Come you back, you British soldier ;...Rangoon to Mandalay ? O the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin' fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China 'crost the Bay ! 'Er petticut was... | |
| Rudyard Kipling - 1893 - 246 pages
...girl a-settin', and I know she thinks o' me; For the wind is in the palm-trees, and the templebells they say : 'Come you back, you British soldier; come...'ear their paddles chunkin from Rangoon to Mandalay? On the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China... | |
| Charles Francis Blackburn - 1893 - 172 pages
...the palm-trees, and the temple-bells they say : " Come you back, you British soldier ; come you baok to Mandalay !" Come you back to Mandalay, Where the old Flotilla lay : Can't you hear their paddles olmnkiu' from Bangoon to Mandalay ? On the road to Mandalay, Where the flfiu'-nshes... | |
| Richard Le Gallienne - 1896 - 308 pages
...palm-trees, and the temple-bells they say: "Come you back, you British soldier; come you back to Mandalay I " Come you back to Mandalay, Where the old Flotilla...'ear their paddles chunkin' from Rangoon to Mandalay ? On the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin'-fishes play. An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China... | |
| Rudyard Kipling - 1897 - 404 pages
...girl a-settin', and I know she thinks o' me; For the wind is in the palm-trees, and the templebells they say : " Come you back, you British soldier ;...'ear their paddles chunkin' from Rangoon to Mandalay? On the road to Mandalay, Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer China... | |
| Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne - 1897 - 668 pages
...girl a-settin', an' I know she thinks o' me; For the wind is in the palm-trees, an' the temple-bells they say, — "Come you back, you British soldier;...'ear their paddles chunkin' from Rangoon to Mandalay ? Oh, the road to Mandalay. Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer... | |
| Rudyard Kipling - 1897 - 400 pages
...girl a-settin', and I know she thinks o' me; For the wind is in the palm-trees, and the templebells they say : " Come you back, you British soldier ;...'ear their paddles chunkin' from Rangoon to Mandalay? *" On the road to Mandalay, ^ Where the flyin'-fishes play, An' the dawn comes up like thunder outer... | |
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