Hej!
Dikten är som jag förstår skriven av William Ernest Henley (1849-1903)
Strofen är egentligen "I am the Master of my Fate, I am the Captain of my Soul."--Invictus
Invictus 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. Through the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Through 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 straight the gate, How charged with punishment the scroll, I am the Master of my Fate. I am the Captain of my soul.
William Ernest Henley
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http://www.library.utoronto.ca/utel/rp/poems/henly2c.html
MvH
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