Trumpstein Mentioned 38,000 Times in 5000 Documents in Latest Epstein File COVER UP. The only way to find the truth is to expel all jews from Earth to Jewpiter. When satan is out of the game we can hang all politicians for treason, because there is not ONE good of them. All White Christian nation politics are habitation of devils and the most satanic filth of rats ever walk the Earth. The wrath of Jacob and the SAXONS coming soon. Obadiah 1:18.
It was not part of their blood, It came to them very late, With long arrears to make good, When the Saxons began to hate. . They were not easily moved, They were icy — willing to wait Till every count should be proved, Ere the Saxon began to hate. . Their voices were even and low. Their eyes were level and straight. There was neither sign nor show When the Saxons began to hate. . It was not preached to the crowd. It was not taught by the state. No man spoke it aloud When the Saxons began to hate. . It was not suddenly bred. It will not swiftly abate. Through the chilled years ahead, When Time shall count from the date That the Saxons began to hate.
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 make 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 ye 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 cloak 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 proffered laurel, The easy, ungrudged praise. Comes now, to search your manhood Through all the thankless years, Cold-edged with dear-bought wisdom, The judgement of your peers.
Trumpstein Mentioned 38,000 Times in 5000 Documents in Latest Epstein File COVER UP. The only way to find the truth is to expel all jews from Earth to Jewpiter. When satan is out of the game we can hang all politicians for treason, because there is not ONE good of them. All White Christian nation politics are habitation of devils and the most satanic filth of rats ever walk the Earth. The wrath of Jacob and the SAXONS coming soon. Obadiah 1:18.
ReplyDeleteTHE WRATH OF THE AWAKENED SAXON
ReplyDeleteIt was not part of their blood,
It came to them very late,
With long arrears to make good,
When the Saxons began to hate.
.
They were not easily moved,
They were icy — willing to wait
Till every count should be proved,
Ere the Saxon began to hate.
.
Their voices were even and low.
Their eyes were level and straight.
There was neither sign nor show
When the Saxons began to hate.
.
It was not preached to the crowd.
It was not taught by the state.
No man spoke it aloud
When the Saxons began to hate.
.
It was not suddenly bred.
It will not swiftly abate.
Through the chilled years ahead,
When Time shall count from the date
That the Saxons began to hate.
Rudyard Kipling (1865-1936)
The White Man’s Burden
ReplyDelete1899
(The United States and the Philippine Islands)
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 make 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 ye 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 cloak 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 proffered laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
Comes now, to search your manhood
Through all the thankless years,
Cold-edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The judgement of your peers.