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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Invictus by William Ernest Henley


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 but the 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,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

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Absolutely watch the movie starring Matt Damon!  We love when sports and politics cooperate.  Not normally a fan of poetry, Peachy Deegan loves this story and the sport of rugby!  We highly recommend the film Invictus and this poem is central to the movie.

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