Cea mai importanta poezie universala

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                                                           Rudyard Kipling


If you can keep your head ,when all about you are losing theirs  and blaming it on you 

If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you  but make allowance for their doubting too

And wait and not be tired of waiting

Or being lied about don t deal in lies

Or being haited don t give to hate

And so don t look too good nor talk too


If you can dream but not make  dreams your master

Or you can think ,but not make your thinks your aim

If you can meet with triumph and disaster

And treat these two impostors just the same

If you can bear to hear the truth yo ve spoken

Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools

And stoop and bild them up with worn out tools


If you can make a heap of all your winnings

And play them on pitch and toss and loose

And never breathe a word about your loss

If you can force your heart and nerves and sinew

To hold on when there is nothing in them except hold on

If you talk to crowds nor loose your common touch

Or walks with kings nor loose your virtue


If neither foe nor loving frend can hurt you

If every one count with you but noone too much

If you can feel the unforgible minute

With sixty seconds of distance run

Your  ll be the world ,with everything that in it

And wich is more you ll be a man,my son


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