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" 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 - ˹ 124
1894
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The Art of Public Speaking

Dale Carnegie, Joseph Berg Esenwein - 2007 - 528 ˹
...be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aload; Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody,...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...
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The Book of Daniel- A Well Kept Secret

Charles Eisenberg - 2007 - 440 ˹
...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...
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Thoughts I Met on the Highway

Ralph Waldo Trine - 2007 - 60 ˹
...unconquerable »oul In the fell clutch of circumstance ! 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...
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Outdoor Monuments of Manhattan: A Historical Guide

Dianne L. Durante - 2007 - 302 ˹
...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.... It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my...
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Easy Company Soldier: The Legendary Battles of a Sergeant from World War II ...

Don Malarkey, Bob Welch - 2008 - 277 ˹
...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...
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