William Ernest Henley (1849 - 1930) was an English poet and literary editor. His literary career was marred by falling health, but his memory has been immortalized by his poem 'Invictus' - a poem which has ironically been parodied or its excessive patriotism by the likes of D H Lwarence and Allen Benett, but has also been eulogized by the great South African leader Nelson Mandela as a source of inspiration for the anti-apartheid movement. Henely published a collection of poem called In Hospital and edited the literary journal, National Observer during his life time.
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 is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find. me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
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Out of the night that covers me,
Black at 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 med aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of change
My head is bloody, but unbowed
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.