<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538180" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I. M. R. T. Hamilton Bruce (1846-1899)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of the night that covers me,<br> Black as the Pit from pole to pole, <br> I thank whatever gods may be<br> For my unconquerable soul. <br> In the fell clutch of circumstance<br> I have not winced nor cried aloud. <br> Under the bludgeonings of chance<br> My head is bloody, but unbowed. <br> Beyond this place of wrath and tears<br> Looms but the Horror of the shade, <br>And yet the menace of the years<br> Finds, and shall find, me unafraid. <br>It matters not how strait the gate, <br> How charged with punishments the scroll, <br>I am the master of my fate: <br> I am the captain of my soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Ernest+Henley">William Ernest Henley</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=538180" data-title="I. M. R. T. Hamilton Bruce (1846-1899) de William Ernest Henley" data-description="Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit 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 i..."></div> </div> </div>

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