<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=510801" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Jubal and Tubal Cain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Canadian</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Jubal sang of the Wrath of God<br>And the curse of thistle and thorn--<br>But Tubal got him a pointed rod,<br>And scrabbled the earth for corn.<br>Old--old as that early mould,<br>Young as the sprouting grain-- <br>Yearly green is the strife between<br>Jubal and Tubal Cain!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jubal sang of the new-found sea,<br>And the love that its waves divide--<br>But Tubal hollowed a fallen tree<br>And passed to the further side.<br>Black-black as the hurricane-wrack,<br>Salt as the under-main-<br>Bitter and cold is the hate they hold--<br>Jubal and Tubal Cain!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jubal sang of the golden years<br>Uhen wars and wounds shall cease--<br>But Tubal fashioned the hand-flung spears<br>And showed his neighbours peace<br>New--new as Nine-point-Two<br>Older than Lamech's slain--<br>Roaring and loud is the feud avowed<br>Twix'' Jubal and Tubal Cain!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jubal sang of the cliffs that bar<br>And the peaks that none may crown--<br>But Tubal clambered by jut and scar<br>And there he builded a town.<br>High-high as the snowsheds lie,<br>Low as the culverts drain--<br>Wherever they be they can never agree--<br>Jubal and Tubal Cain!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rudyard+Kipling">Rudyard Kipling</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=510801" data-title="Jubal and Tubal Cain de Rudyard Kipling" data-description="Canadian Jubal sang of the Wrath of God And the curse of thistle and thorn-- But Tubal got him a pointed rod, And scrabbled the earth for corn. Old--old as that early mould, Young as the sprouting grain-- Yearly green is the strife between Juba..."></div> </div> </div>

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