Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GLORY OF 'THE WHITE MAN'S BURDEN', by AMELIA WOODWARD TRUESDELL First Line: Aye, take 'the white man's burden' Last Line: Nor liberty mere creed. Subject(s): Freedom; Imperialism; Kipling, Rudyard (1865-1936); War; Liberty | ||||||||
Aye, take "The White Man's Burden," And glory in the place Mutations of strange peoples Have thrust upon your race. Reck not the price it costs you, Though it be the "best ye breed," For Freedom is no phantasm, Nor Liberty mere creed. Strong in your might of master, Strong in your brawn and pride, Ye have the hand unflinching "In patience to abide." Cleave prison walls of darkness, The former centuries' dower; Let in the light of knowledge, Though blows seem cruel power. Despair not of the burden; God's prophet felt the stress, The murmurs of weak Israel Still in the wilderness. The promised land's true blessing Those "fluttered folk" shall know, When they behold their country To nobler measure grow. Accept "The White Man's Burden" As duty's master-stroke; The freeman's high ideal "Your weariness shall cloak." And future years shall show it To those who give you jeers, There is a verdict higher Than "The judgment of your peers." Rich generations gave you The brain to think and plan; Grudge not the æons' blessings To this "child-devil" man. Hold fast "The White Man's Burden," Though grudged the patriot's meed; For Freedom is no phantasm, Nor Liberty mere creed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE THE WILD SWAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS AFTER TENNYSON by AMBROSE BIERCE QUARTET IN F MAJOR by WILLIAM MEREDITH CROSS THAT LINE by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE EMANCIPATION by ELIZABETH ALEXANDER 87 CASA GRANDE by AMELIA WOODWARD TRUESDELL |
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