Take up the White Man's burden--Sen

Take up the White Man's burden--
Send forth the best ye breed--
Go bind your sons to exile
To serve your captives' need;
To wait in heavy harness,
On fluttered folk and wild--
Your new-caught, sullen peoples,
Half-devil and half-child.

Take up the White Man's burden--
In patience to abide,
To veil the threat of terror
And check the show of pride;
By open speech and simple,
An hundred times made plain
To seek another's profit,
And work another's gain.

Take up the White Man's burden--
The savage wars of peace--
Fill full the mouth of Famine
And bid the sickness cease;
And when your goal is nearest
The end for others sought,
Watch sloth and heathen Folly
Bring all your hopes to nought.

Take up the White Man's burden--
No tawdry rule of kings,
But toil of serf and sweeper--
The tale of common things.
The ports ye shall not enter,
The roads ye shall not tread,
Go mark them with your living,
And mark them with your dead.

Take up the White Man's burden--
And reap his old reward:
The blame of those ye better,
The hate of those ye guard--
The cry of hosts ye humour
(Ah, slowly!) toward the light:--
"Why brought he us from bondage,
Our loved Egyptian night?"

Take up the White Man's burden--
Ye dare not stoop to less--
Nor call too loud on Freedom
To cloke your weariness;
By all ye cry or whisper,
By all ye leave or do,
The silent, sullen peoples
Shall weigh your gods and you.

Take up the White Man's burden--
Have done with childish days--
The lightly proferred laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
Comes now, to search your manhood
Through all the thankless years
Cold, edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The judgment of your peers!

Resultater (Engelsk) 1:

Take up the White man's burden--Send forth the best ye breed--Go bind your sons two exileTwo serve your captives ' need;Two wait in heavy harness,On fluttered folk and wild--Your new-caught, sullen peoples,Half-devil and half-child.Take up the White man's burden--In patience two abide,Two veil the threat of terrorAnd check the show of pride;By open speech and simple,An hundred times made plainTwo seek another's profits,And work another's gain.Take up the White man's burden--The savage wars of peace--Fill full the mouth of FamineAnd bid the sickness cease;And when your goal is nearestThe end for others sought,Watch sloth and heathen FollyBring all your hopes two nought.Take up the White man's burden--No tawdry rule of kings,But toil of serf and sweeper--The tale of common things.The ports ye shall not enter,The roads ye shall not tread,Go mark them with your living,And mark them with your dead.Take up the White man's burden--And reap his old reward:The blame of those ye better,The hate of those ye guard--The cry of hosts ye humour(Ah, slowly!) toward the light:--"Why brought he us from bondage,Our loved Egyptian night? "Take up the White man's burden--Ye dare not stoop two less--Nor call too loud on FreedomTwo cloke your weariness;By all ye cry or whisper,By all ye leave or do,The silent, sullen peoplesShall weigh your gods and you.Take up the White man's burden--Have done with childish days--The lightly proferred laurel,The easy, ungrudged praise.Comes now, to search your manhoodThrough all the thankless yearsCold, edged with dear-bought wisdom,The judgment of your peers!

Resultater (Engelsk) 2:

Take up the White Man's burden--
Send forth the best ye breed--
Go tie your sons two exile
To serve your captives' need;
To wait in heavy harness,
On fluttered people and wild--
Your new-caught, sullen peoples,
Half-devil and half-child.

Take up the White Man's burden--
In patience two abide,
To veil the threat of terror
and check the show of pride;
By open speech and simple,
An hundred times made ​​plain
To seek another's profit,
and work another's gain.

Take up the White Man's burden--
the savage wars of peace--
Fill full the mouth of Famine
and bid the sickness Cease;
and när your goal is nearest
the end for others mainland sought,
Watch sloth and heathen Folly
Bring all your håber two naught.

Take up the White Man's burden--
No tawdry rule of kings,
But toil of serf and sweeper--
The tale of common things.
The ports ye Shall not enter,
The roads ye Shall not tread,
Go mark themwith your living,
And mark themwith your dead.

Take up the White Man's burden--
And reap his old reward:
The blame of dem ye better,
The hate of dem ye guard--
The cry of hosts ye humor
(Ah, slowly!) toward the light: -
"Why brought he us from bondage,
Our loved Egyptian night?"

Take up the White Man's burden--
Ye dare not stoop two less--
Nor call too loud on Freedom
To Cloke your weariness;
by all ye cry or whisper,
by all ye leave or do,
The silent, sullen peoples
Shall weigh your goods and you.

Take up the White Man's burden--
Have done with childish days--
The lightly proferred laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
Comes now, two search your manhood
Through all the thank less years
Cold, edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The Judgement of your peers!

Resultater (Engelsk) 3:

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