 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...  The Atlantic Monthly - หน้า 1241894มุมมองทั้งเล่ม - เกี่ยวกับหนังสือเล่มนี้
 | 1909 - 732 หน้า
...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...Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not... | |
 | Edwin Osgood Grover - 1909 - 72 หน้า
...unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeoning of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me, unafraid. It matters... | |
 | Henry Woodd Nevinson - 1909 - 360 หน้า
...one poem that everybody knows, how bravely its verse runs : — " In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed." It was a boast, but a defiant boast that suffering justified, and by reason of that concentrated defiance... | |
 | Bolton Hall - 1909 - 300 หน้า
...whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. LOVE, AND PEACE In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbow'd. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the horror of the shade, And yet the menace... | |
 | James Allen - 1909 - 148 หน้า
...whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. "In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not whined nor cried aloud; Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody but unbowed. "It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishment the scroll; I am the master of my... | |
 | 1910 - 332 หน้า
...of the night that covers me. Black as the Pit from pole to pole, In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings...Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid. It matters... | |
 | 1919 - 850 หน้า
...pole, 1 th;:nk whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. "In the fell clutch of circumstance, I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings..."Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds, and sb:ill lind, me unafraid. "It matters... | |
 | 1910 - 532 หน้า
...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...Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid. It matters... | |
 | 1912 - 414 หน้า
...pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul! In the strong stress of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud: Under the bludgeonings...chance My head is bloody, but unbowed! Beyond this vale of wrath and tears Looms up the horror of the shade; And yet, the menace of the years Finds, and... | |
 | William Walker Atkinson - 1910 - 228 หน้า
...whatever gods there be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced or cried aloud; Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody but unbowed. Beyond this vale of doubt and fears Looms but the terror of the Shade, And yet the passing of the years Finds,... | |
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