The Stranger, recited by Dr. William L. Pierce
The Stranger
by Rudyard Kipling The Stranger within my gate, He may be true or kind,But he does not talk my talk– I cannot feel his mind.I see the face and the eyes and the mouth, But not the soul behind.The men of my own stock, They may do ill or well,But they tell the lies I am wanted to, They are used to the lies I tell;And we do not need interpreters When we go to buy or sell. The Stranger within my gates, He may be evil or good,But I cannot tell what powers control– What reasons sway his mood;Nor when the Gods of his far-off land Shall repossess his . . .
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