Kipling was working for local newspapers in India at the time. He lists his bad habits, typical Victorian vices such as gambling, smoking and dancing and flirting with young girls, and makes resolutions to give them up - with an exception for each one.
He knows that giving up a bad habit is much easier said than done; he decides to implement the resolutions one yearly step at a time, starting with the decision to stop playing cards for money.
He describes a process that many of us go through when making our own resolutions: we will give up eating sweets – except for chocolate; we will start taking more exercise – once we have got into the habit of eating much less sugar.
Such wisdom is unusual in young men; he was just a few days past his 21st birthday when this poem was published, 130 years ago:
I am resolved—throughout the year
To lay my vices on the shelf;
A godly, sober course to steer
And love my neighbours as myself—
Excepting always two or three
Whom I detest as they hate me. 2.
I am resolved—that whist is low—
Especially with cards like mine—
It guts a healthy Bank-book—so
These earthly pleasures I resign,
Except—and here I see no sin—
When asked by others to 'cut in'.
3.
I am resolved—no more to dance
With ingenues—so help me Venus!
It gives the Chaperone her chance
For hinting Heaven knows what between us.
The Ballroom and the Altar stand
Too close in this suspicious land.
(N.B.) But will I (here ten names) abandon?
No, while I have a leg to stand on
4.
I am resolved—to sell my horses.
They cannot stay, they will not go;
They lead me into evil courses
Wherefore I mean to part with—No!
Cut out that resolution—I'll
Try Jilt tomorrow on the mile.
5.
I am resolved—to flirt no more,
It leads to strife and tribulation ;
Not that I used to flirt before,
But as a bar against temptation.
Here I except (cut out the names)
x perfectly Platonic flames.
6.
I am resolved—to drop my smokes,
The Trichi has an evil taste.
I cannot buy the brands of Oakes;
But, lest I take a step in haste,
And—so upset my health, I choose a
'More perfect way' in pipes and Poosa.
7.
I am resolved—that vows like these,
Though lightly made, are hard to keep;
Wherefore I'll take them by degrees,
Lest my backslidings make me weep.
One vow a year will see me through;
And I'll begin with Number Two.
From 100 Poems: Old and New by Rudyard Kipling