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Father and Mother, and Me,<br />
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&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Sister and Auntie say<br />
Father and Mother, and Me,
All the people like us are We,<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Sister and Auntie say
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And every one else is They.<br />
All the people like us are We,
And They live over the sea,<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And every one else is They.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;While We live over the way,<br />
And They live over the sea,
But-would you believe it? — They look upon We<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;While We live over the way,
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As only a sort of They!<br />
But-would you believe it? — They look upon We
<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As only a sort of They!
We eat pork and beef<br />
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;With cow-horn-handled knives.<br />
We eat pork and beef
They who gobble Their rice off a leaf,<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;With cow-horn-handled knives.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Are horrified out of Their lives;<br />
They who gobble Their rice off a leaf,
While they who live up a tree,<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Are horrified out of Their lives;
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And feast on grubs and clay,<br />
While they who live up a tree,
(Isn't it scandalous?) look upon We<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And feast on grubs and clay,
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As a simply disgusting They!<br />
(Isn't it scandalous?) look upon We
<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As a simply disgusting They!
We shoot birds with a gun.<br />
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;They stick lions with spears.<br />
We shoot birds with a gun.
Their full-dress is un-.<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;They stick lions with spears.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;We dress up to Our ears.<br />
Their full-dress is un-.
They like Their friends for tea.<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;We dress up to Our ears.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;We like Our friends to stay;<br />
They like Their friends for tea.
And, after all that, They look upon We<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;We like Our friends to stay;
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As an utterly ignorant They!<br />
And, after all that, They look upon We
<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As an utterly ignorant They!
We eat kitcheny food.<br />
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;We have doors that latch.<br />
We eat kitcheny food.
They drink milk or blood,<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;We have doors that latch.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Under an open thatch.<br />
They drink milk or blood,
We have Doctors to fee.<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Under an open thatch.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;They have Wizards to pay.<br />
We have Doctors to fee.
And (impudent heathen!) They look upon We<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;They have Wizards to pay.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As a quite impossible They!<br />
And (impudent heathen!) They look upon We
<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As a quite impossible They!
All good people agree,<br />
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And all good people say,<br />
All good people agree,
All nice people, like Us, are We<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And all good people say,
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And every one else is They:<br />
All nice people, like Us, are We
But if you cross over the sea,<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;And every one else is They:
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Instead of over the way,<br />
But if you cross over the sea,
You may end by (think of it!) looking on We<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Instead of over the way,
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As only a sort of They!<br />
You may end by (think of it!) looking on We
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As only a sort of They!
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Revision as of 07:29, 10 April 2009

We and They
written by Rudyard Kipling
First published in the collection Debits and Credits (1926), accompanying the story A Friend of the Family. Link to further information




Father and Mother, and Me,
    Sister and Auntie say
All the people like us are We,
    And every one else is They.
And They live over the sea,
    While We live over the way,
But-would you believe it? — They look upon We
    As only a sort of They!

We eat pork and beef
    With cow-horn-handled knives.
They who gobble Their rice off a leaf,
    Are horrified out of Their lives;
While they who live up a tree,
    And feast on grubs and clay,
(Isn't it scandalous?) look upon We
    As a simply disgusting They!

We shoot birds with a gun.
    They stick lions with spears.
Their full-dress is un-.
    We dress up to Our ears.
They like Their friends for tea.
    We like Our friends to stay;
And, after all that, They look upon We
    As an utterly ignorant They!

We eat kitcheny food.
    We have doors that latch.
They drink milk or blood,
    Under an open thatch.
We have Doctors to fee.
    They have Wizards to pay.
And (impudent heathen!) They look upon We
    As a quite impossible They!

All good people agree,
    And all good people say,
All nice people, like Us, are We
    And every one else is They:
But if you cross over the sea,
    Instead of over the way,
You may end by (think of it!) looking on We
    As only a sort of They!

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