看！“哈利•波特”留上小胡子！
[ 2007-08-03 15:09 ]
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!
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