Rudyard Kipling (Редьярд Киплинг)

Yet at the Last

Yet at the last, ere our spearmen had found him,
Yet at the last, ere a sword-thrust could save,
Yet at the last, with his masters around him,
He spoke of the Faith as a master to slave.

Yet at the last, though the Kafirs had maimed him,
Broken by bondage and wrecked by the reiver,
Yet at the last, tho' the darkness had claimed him,
He called upon Allah, and died a Believer! 

1. The Reaping
2. The Night Before
3. Index Malorum
4. I Sit in the Midst
5. Jane Smith

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