ing is the complete text of Mr.
Kipling's poem in the Times Ith of September, some extracts from which have alrendy appeared All we have of freedom—all we use or kn This ar fathers bought for us, long and Tong ago.
We shill take our station, dirt beneath:
his feet, While his hired captains jeer us in the street.
Cruel in the shadow, crafty in the sun, Far eye and borders shall his teaching run.
Sloven, sullen, savage, secret, uncon~ trolled—Laying on a new fand evil of the old Ancient Right unnoticed as the breath we draw—
Leave to live by no man's leave, underneath the Law.
Long-forgotten bondage, dwarfing hourd and brain—All our fathers died to loose he shall Lind again,
Text read from the printed page and cleaned; old type leaves the occasional error.