<head id="NEST_Svano.h1">Svartedauen</head><head id="NEST_Sva_160en.h1">The Black Death</head>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s1">Øyenvitner</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s1">Eyewitnesses </s>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s2">«Min bror!</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s2"> «My brother!</s>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s3">Hva skal jeg si?</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s3">What do I tell you?</s>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s4">Hvordan skal jeg begynne?</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s4">Where do I start?</s>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s5">Hvor skal jeg vende meg hen?</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s5">Where do I turn?</s>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s6">På alle kanter hersker sorg.</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s6">In every corner, there is sorrow.</s>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s7">Overalt rår angst og frykt.</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s7">You find anxiety and fear everywhere.</s>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s8">Min bror, jeg ønsker at jeg aldri var blitt født eller i det minste hadde fått dø før denne tid.</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s8">My brother, I wish I was never born or at least that I had died before this moment.</s>
<s id="NEST_Svano.s9">Hvordan skal kommende slekter kunne tro at det en gang fantes en tid da alle mennesker var døde, da nesten hele jorden var uten innbyggere?</s><s id="NEST_Sva_160en.s9">How can future generations comprehend that there once were a time when all people were dead