THE VAMPIRE
A fool there was and he made his prayer
( even as you and I )
To a rag and a bone and a hank of hair
( we called her the woman who did not care )
But the fool he called her his lady fair-
( even as you and I )
Oh, the years we waste and the tears we waste
And the work of our head and hand
Belong to the woman who did not know
( And now we know that she never could know )
And did not understand !
A fool there was and his goods he spent
( Even as you and I )
Honor and faith and a sure intent
( And it wasn’t the least what the lady meant )
But a fool must follow his natural bent
( Even as you and I )
Oh, the toil we lost and the spoil we lost
And the excellent things we planned
Belong to the woman who didn’t know why
( And now we know that she never knew why )
And did not understand !
The fool was stripped to his foolish hide
( Even as you and I )
Which she might have seen when she threw him aside-
( But it isn’t on record the lady tried )
So some of him lived but the most of him died-
( Even as you and I )
And it isn’t the shame and it isn’t the blame
That stings like a white hot brand-
It’s coming to know that she never knew why
( Seeing, at last, she could never know why )
And never could understand !
Rudyard Kipling 1897


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