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 - 652 ˹éÒ
...whatever gods mar 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...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... | |
| William George Waters - 1906 - 342 ˹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 unbowed. 251 And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid. It matters not how strait the... | |
| Francis Fisher Browne - 1906 - 894 ˹éÒ
...soul. " In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud, Under the blndgeonings 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... | |
| 1906 - 122 ˹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... | |
| David Starr Jordan - 1906 - 80 ˹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 not bowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace... | |
| Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1906 - 352 ˹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... | |
| Robert Louis Stevenson - 1906 - 216 ˹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 unbowed.Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace... | |
| 1906 - 810 ˹éÒ
...sight!" HOOD, The Dream of Eugene Aram, st, 20 Bludgeonings, — In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud, Under the bludgeonings of chance Mv head is bloody, but unbowed, W, E, HENLEY, Out of the Night That Covers Me, st, 2 Blue, — Under... | |
| Henry Howard - 1907 - 282 ˹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...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... | |
| Frank Ballard - 1907 - 140 ˹éÒ
...unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance, I have not winced nor cried aloud ; Beneath 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... | |
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