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I have never been to India With all its teaming folk, Nor ever been inside an egg, Inside its gleaming yolk. I've never been on Everest, Or even Katmandu, Nor Bombay, nor Alhalabad, Nor eaten snake meat stew. But the sound of hammered brass, With mystic motives wrought, Brings to life in the inner eye All those scenes once caught On celluloid in picture books, And all those lessons taught, In school, at home, at mother's knee, And in wars our fathers fought. Tigers, elephants, and sacred cows Are in this boundless land, Mountains, lakes, and forests bright Are always close at hand, And people, in their endless millions, From the lowest to the grand, However they may spend their life, End up as so much band. |