IF BY RUDYARD
KIPLING |
1 |
IF you can keep your head when all about you |
Stefany pariguana |
2 |
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you |
Lili panta |
3 |
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, |
Ana maria |
4 |
But make allowance for their doubting too; |
Isabel perezgao |
5 |
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, |
Rosa luz alguiar |
6 |
Or being lied about, don´t deal in lies,
|
Henry anyaypoma |
7 |
Or being hated, don´t give way to hating. |
Aldo tineo medrano. |
8 |
And yet don´t look too good, not talk too wise |
Hilda curasma |
9 |
If you can dream and not make dreams your master; |
Luz maria rodriguez |
10 |
If you can think – and not make thoughs your
aim; |
Cecilia yriarte jimenez |
11 |
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster |
Carolina norma maravi |
12 |
And treat those two impostors just the same; |
Hilda curasma |
13 |
If you can bear to hear the truth you´ve spoken |
Cecilia Lizano |
14 |
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, |
Claudia quispe |
15 |
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, |
Tania mamani |
16 |
And stoop and builem up with worn-out tools; |
Hebert bastidas |
17 |
If you can make one heap of all your winnings |
Maria guerreros |
18 |
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, |
Mariela rojas |
19 |
And lose, and start again at your beginnings |
Susana quispe |
20 |
And never breath a word about your loss; |
Silvana anyaypoma |
21 |
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew |
Cecilia Lizano |
22 |
To serve your turn long after they are gone, |
Isabel perezgao |
23 |
And so hold on when there is nothing in you |
Flormira sindico |
24 |
Except the will which says to them: “Hold on” |
Karol infantes |
25 |
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, |
Luz mariarodriguez |
26 |
Or walk with Kings – not lose the common touch, |
Alberto caceda |
27 |
If neither foes not loving friends can hurt you, |
bella |
28 |
If all men count with you, but none too much; |
Evelyn zavala |
29 |
If you can fill the unforgiving minute |
Mariela |
30 |
With sixty seconds´worth of distance run, |
Cecilia yriarte |
31 |
Yours is the Earth and everything that´s in it, |
Maria guerreros |
32 |
And – which is more – you´ll be a Man, my son! |
Lili panta |