Ever since high school I have thought this poem to be more pompous than meaningful, more worthy of a sniff than of respect. (The Latin title means "Undefeated".)
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
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