Invictus Read by Devrhoid Davis on March 29 2019

Devrhoid Davis
Devrhoid Davis
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Published 2019-03-30
William Ernest Henley wrote this poem at the lowest point in his life.

Invictus by William Ernest Henley


Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pitch, from pole to pole
I thank whatever Gods may be
For my unconquerable soul


In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody but unbowed


Beyond this place of wrath and tears
looms but the horrors of the shade
and yet the menace of the years
finds and shall find me, unafraid
It matters not how strait the gates
How charged with punishments the scroll
I am the master of my fate
I am the captain of my soul.


Thank you.

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