The Spring Running

by Rudyard Kipling

　　Man goes to Man! Cry the challenge through the Jungle!

　　     He that was our Brother goes away.

　　Hear, now, and judge, O ye People of the Jungle--

　　     Answer, who shall turn him--who shall stay?

　　Man goes to Man! He is weeping in the Jungle:

　　     He that was our Brother sorrows sore!

　　Man goes to Man! (Oh, we loved him in the Jungle!)

　　     To the Man-Trail where we may not follow more.