If by Rudyard Kipling | Poetry Recital | English Explored

A reading of If by Rudyard Kipling, one of my favourite poems.

[@fablanta]

One of the best readings of, If, on KZbin

[@carloshortuvia5988]

You’ll be a woman, my daughter!Best declamation ever!

[@lubova5732]

Wow, finally I found passionate British reading.😉😉🌞🌞🌞🌞😛😛✌️ Ty for much for this pleasure!

[@inforabenny]

Des Lynam???

[@Avongaurde]

Very well read, with heart and soul -- thank you! One of the finest poems that was written recently

[@jamiepond]

Incredible. You really spoke to me. Thank you.

[@shrijnasharma788]

I got goosebums!!!! God! You are so good at this, there is a poem recitation at my school and i have chosen this poem for it. I was just surfing the internet and found this masterpiece spoken by you!!!! You are the excellent!! Keep going❤❤❤❤❤

[@anateresasantos5371]

Simply impressive

[@bobmorane4463]

Excellent!!!!

[@user-cb7up1zg7k]

Very good! I think you are reading through your heart in contrast to the wise men in the top of KZbin. Thanks!

[@ahanaf-creation]

I am form Bangladesh. It is very beautiful

[@lotussong9908]

♥

[@mrinalsarmabaruah3128]

Very good sister

[@pilotactor777]

i detect the hint of a northern accent there. (love the give-away pronunciation-"says", nothing, everythinK)-Great job!

[@himalayanyogi8222]

Very well performed.

[@pilotactor777]

good read girl-thankyou!!!! You are on a hard journey-but believe enough, and you will get there. Best of luck. ;-)

[@pjmoseley243]

Excellent reading!

[@cutegirldorami7689]

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[@brcage]

🖤

[@daveparrott9530]

I don't know why it is but when a woman tells this poem it means so much more that when a man does. It's like a mother is saying it to his son and teaching him to be man . 😊

[@navjotedits4419]

0:33 spoke expiration...

[@therockz3221]

so good

[@fatimafaradjova8282]

If 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; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream -- and not make dreams your master; If you can think -- and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!" If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings -- nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And -- which is more -- you'll be a Man, my son! Заповедь (Перевод М. ЛОЗ