English poem
Plain Tales from the Hills/In Error
They burnt a corpse upon the sand— The light shone out afar; It guided home the plunging boats That beat from Zanzibar. Spirit of Fire, where'er Thy altars rise. Thou art Light of Guidance to our eyes!
More by Rudyard Kipling
- Plain Tales from the Hills/Beyond the Pale
- Plain Tales from the Hills/Consequences
- Plain Tales from the Hills/His Chance in Life
- Plain Tales from the Hills/His Wedded Wife
- Plain Tales from the Hills/In the Pride of his Youth
- Plain Tales from the Hills/Kidnapped
- Plain Tales from the Hills/The Arrest of Lieutenant Golightly
- Plain Tales from the Hills/The Bisara of Pooree