 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 - ˹éÒ 1241894ÁØÁÁͧ·Ñé§àÅèÁ - à¡ÕèÂǡѺ˹ѧÊ×ÍàÅèÁ¹Õé
 | 1903
...whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced or cried aloud ; Under the bludgeonings of chance My...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... | |
 | 1903
...soul. '* In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud ; Under the hludgeonings 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... | |
 | Elia Wilkinson Peattie - 1903 - 217 ˹éÒ
...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 unbow'd. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace... | |
 | William De Witt Hyde - 1904
...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... | |
 | 1915
...the gray days of life. Schall, in his full pride, then repeated: "In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud; Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody but unbowed. • •--•• "And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid. "It matters not... | |
 | Daniel Gregory Mason - 1904 - 352 ˹éÒ
...one, the boast of the stoic poet would have been justifiable : " In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud; Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody but unbowed." There was something almost diabolically sinister in the fate that placed Beethoven, so sensitive to... | |
 | 1904
...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. I am the master... | |
 | J. Gordon Mowat, John Alexander Cooper, Newton MacTavish - 1904
...splendid thing to be able to say with Henley: " In the strong stress of circumstance, I have not winced or cried aloud; Under the bludgeonings of chance, My head is bloody, but unbowed!" But our joy-philosophers insist upon more than this. It is not enough that the head should be unbowed;... | |
 | Paul Carus - 1905
...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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