The Black Man's Burden

By the London Speaker

The Public 5 (March 21, 1903).

Take up the black man's burden! child of an alien blood,
Drawer of Albu's water and hewer of Albu's wood,
From the shores of the blue Zambesi to the foam of the further end
They need the sweat of the black man's brow for the white man's dividend.
 
By the dread of the Yellow Peril, by the slang of the Seventh Sea,
By the godly cant and the royal rant of the race that set you free,
Wherever the red gold glitters, wherever the diamond shines,
Go forth, upon compulsion, and labour in the mines.
 
The winds of the West have heard it, the stars of the South replied,
When the Lords of the Outer Marches went forth on a fruitless ride,
That the son of the swarthy Kaffir must wake from an idle sleep
When the lone grey Mother calls for toil, and the Lord has made it cheap.
 
Foster-sons of the Empire, wards of the baked Karoo,
This is the law the Mother makes and her sword shall prove it true:
"Wherever the red gold glitters, wherever the diamond shines,
Take up the black man's burden and labour in the mines."


Citation: London Speaker. "The Black Man's Burden." The Public 5 (March 21, 1903). http://www.boondocksnet.com/kipling/speaker.html In Jim Zwick, ed., Anti-Imperialism in the United States, 1898-1935. http://www.boondocksnet.com/ail98-35.html