автордың кітабынан сөз тіркестері  Barrack Room Ballads

Joseph Rudyard Kipling

'E don't obey no orders unless they is 'is own;

Be thankful you're livin', and trust to your luck
And march to your front like a soldier.
Front, front, front like a soldier...

Before you sling your 'ook, at the 'ousetops take a look,
For it's underneath the tiles they 'ide the loot.