Author Rudyard Kipling This I saw when the rites were done,And the lamps were dead and the Gods alone,And the grey snake coiled on the altar stone—Ere I fled from a Fear that I could not see,And the Gods of the East made mouths at me. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments