document.write("You may talk o\\\' gin an\\\' beer   <br />When you\\\'re quartered safe out \\\'ere,   <br />An\\\' you\\\'re sent to penny-fights an\\\' Aldershot it;   <br />But if it comes to slaughter   <br />You will do your work on water,            <br />An\\\' you\\\'ll lick the bloomin\\\' boots of \\\'im that\\\'s got it.   <br />Now in Injia\\\'s sunny clime,   <br />Where I used to spend my time   <br />A-servin\\\' of \\\'Er Majesty the Queen,   <br />Of all them black-faced crew      <br />The finest man I knew   <br />Was our regimental bhisti, Gunga Din.   <br />   <br />    It was \\\"Din! Din! Din!   <br />    You limping lump o\\\' brick-dust, Gunga Din!   <br />    Hi! slippy hitherao!      <br />    Water, get it! Panee lao!   <br />    You squidgy-nosed old idol, Gunga Din!\\\"   <br />   <br />The uniform \\\'e wore   <br />Was nothin\\\' much before,   <br />An\\\' rather less than \\\'arf o\\\' that be\\\'ind,      <br />For a twisty piece o\\\' rag   <br />An\\\' a goatskin water-bag   <br />Was all the field-equipment \\\'e could find.   <br />When the sweatin\\\' troop-train lay   <br />In a sidin\\\' through the day,      <br />Where the \\\'eat would make your bloomin\\\' eyebrows crawl,   <br />We shouted \\\"Harry By!\\\"   <br />Till our throats were bricky-dry,   <br />Then we wopped \\\'im \\\'cause \\\'e couldn\\\'t serve us all.   <br />   <br />    It was \\\"Din! Din! Din!      <br />    You \\\'eathen, where the mischief \\\'ave you been?   <br />    You put some juldee in it,   <br />    Or I\\\'ll marrow you this minute,   <br />    If you don\\\'t fill up my helmet, Gunga Din!\\\"   <br />   <br />\\\'E would dot an\\\' carry one      <br />Till the longest day was done,   <br />An\\\' \\\'e didn\\\'t seem to know the use o\\\' fear.   <br />If we charged or broke or cut,   <br />You could bet your bloomin\\\' nut,   <br />\\\'E\\\'d be waitin\\\' fifty paces right flank rear.      <br />With \\\'is mussick on \\\'is back,   <br />\\\'E would skip with our attack,   <br />An\\\' watch us till the bugles made \\\"Retire.\\\"   <br />An\\\' for all \\\'is dirty \\\'ide,   <br />\\\'E was white, clear white, inside      <br />When \\\'e went to tend the wounded under fire!   <br />   <br />    It was \\\"Din! Din! Din!\\\"   <br />    With the bullets kickin\\\' dust-spots on the green.   <br />    When the cartridges ran out,   <br />    You could \\\'ear the front-files shout:      <br />    \\\"Hi! ammunition-mules an\\\' Gunga Din!\\\"   <br />   <br />I sha\\\'n\\\'t forgit the night   <br />When I dropped be\\\'ind the fight   <br />With a bullet where my belt-plate should \\\'a\\\' been.   <br />I was chokin\\\' mad with thirst,      <br />An\\\' the man that spied me first   <br />Was our good old grinnin\\\', gruntin\\\' Gunga Din.   <br />   <br />\\\'E lifted up my \\\'ead,   <br />An\\\' \\\'e plugged me where I bled,   <br />An\\\' \\\'e guv me \\\'arf-a-pint o\\\' water-green;      <br />It was crawlin\\\' an\\\' it stunk,   <br />But of all the drinks I\\\'ve drunk,   <br />I\\\'m gratefullest to one from Gunga Din.   <br />   <br />    It was \\\"Din! Din! Din!   <br />    \\\'Ere\\\'s a beggar with a bullet through \\\'is spleen;      <br />    \\\'E\\\'s chawin\\\' up the ground an\\\' \\\'e\\\'s kickin\\\' all around:   <br />    For Gawd\\\'s sake, git the water, Gunga Din!\\\"   <br />   <br />\\\'E carried me away   <br />To where a dooli lay,   <br />An\\\' a bullet come an\\\' drilled the beggar clean.      <br />\\\'E put me safe inside,   <br />An\\\' just before \\\'e died:   <br />\\\"I \\\'ope you liked your drink,\\\" sez Gunga Din.   <br />So I\\\'ll meet \\\'im later on   <br />In the place where \\\'e is gone-      <br />Where it\\\'s always double drill and no canteen;   <br />\\\'E\\\'ll be squattin\\\' on the coals   <br />Givin\\\' drink to pore damned souls,   <br />An\\\' I\\\'ll get a swig in Hell from Gunga Din!   <br />   <br />    Din! Din! Din!      <br />    You Lazarushian-leather Gunga Din!   <br />    Tho\\\' I\\\'ve belted you an\\\' flayed you,   <br />    By the livin\\\' Gawd that made you,   <br />    You\\\'re a better man than I am, Gunga Din!");