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A copybook (or
copy book) is a book used in education that contains examples and blank
space for writing down copies of the examples by imitation. Typical uses
include teaching penmanship
to students. A page of a copy book typically starts with a copybook heading:
a printed example of what should be copied, such as a single letter or
a short proverb. The rest of the page is empty, except for horizontal rulings.
The student is expected to copy the example down the page. By copying,
the student is supposed to practice penmanship, spelling, reading comprehension,
punctuation, and vocabulary.
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The
Gods of the Copybook Headings
Rudyard
Kipling October 1919
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AS I PASS through
my incarnations in every age and race,
I make my proper
prostrations to the Gods of the Market Place.
Peering through
reverent fingers I watch them flourish and fall,
And the Gods
of the Copybook Headings, I notice, outlast them all. |
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We were living
in trees when they met us. They showed us each in turn
That Water would
certainly wet us, as Fire would certainly burn:
But we found
them lacking in Uplift, Vision and Breadth of Mind,
So we left them
to teach the Gorillas while we followed the March of Mankind. |
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We moved as the
Spirit listed. They never altered their pace,
Being neither
cloud nor wind-borne like the Gods of the Market Place,
But they always
caught up with our progress, and presently word would come
That a tribe
had been wiped off its icefield, or the lights had gone out in Rome. |
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With the Hopes
that our World is built on they were utterly out of touch,
They denied that
the Moon was Stilton; they denied she was even Dutch;
They denied that
Wishes were Horses; they denied that a Pig had Wings;
So we worshipped
the Gods of the Market Who promised these beautiful things. |
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When the Cambrian
measures were forming, They promised perpetual peace.
They swore, if
we gave them our weapons, that the wars of the tribes would cease.
But when we disarmed
They sold us and delivered us bound to our foe,
And the Gods
of the Copybook Headings said: "Stick to the Devil you know." |
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On the first
Feminian Sandstones we were promised the Fuller Life
(Which started
by loving our neighbour and ended by loving his wife)
Till our women
had no more children and the men lost reason and faith,
And the Gods
of the Copybook Headings said: "The Wages of Sin is Death." |
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In the Carboniferous
Epoch we were promised abundance for all,
By robbing selected
Peter to pay for collective Paul;
But, though we
had plenty of money, there was nothing our money could buy,
And the Gods
of the Copybook Headings said: "If you don't work you die." |
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Then the Gods
of the Market tumbled, and their smooth-tongued wizards withdrew
And the hearts
of the meanest were humbled and began to believe it was true
That All is not
Gold that Glitters, and Two and Two make Four
And the Gods
of the Copybook Headings limped up to explain it once more. |
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As it will be
in the future, it was at the birth of Man
There are only
four things certain since Social Progress began.
That the Dog
returns to his Vomit and the Sow returns to her Mire,
And the burnt
Fool's bandaged finger goes wabbling back to the Fire; |
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And that after
this is accomplished, and the brave new world begins
When all men
are paid for existing and no man must pay for his sins,
As surely as
Water will wet us, as surely as Fire will burn,
The Gods of the
Copybook Headings with terror and slaughter return! |
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