A Song Of The White Men
By Rudyard Kipling: Now, this is the cup the White Men drink When they go to right a wrong, And that is the cup of the old world’s hate – Cruel and strained and strong. We have drunk that cup – and a bitter, bitter cup And tossed the dregs away. But well for the world when the White Men drink To the dawn of the White Man’s day! Now, this is the road that…