Printable Invictus Poem. Web we are responsible for our own happiness. I have not winced nor.
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I have not winced nor. Web we are responsible for our own happiness. My head is bloody, but unbowed. Out of the night that covers me, black as the pit from pole to pole, i thank whatever gods may be. This famous inspirational poem charges us to accept responsibility for our lives no matter our circumstances. 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. Web for my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance i have not winced. In the fell clutch of circumstance.
Out of the night that covers me, black as the pit from pole to pole, i thank whatever gods may be. In the fell clutch of circumstance. I have not winced nor cried aloud. Out of the night that covers me, black as the pit from pole to pole, i thank whatever gods may be. 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. Web for my unconquerable soul. Beyond this place of wrath and tears. In the fell clutch of circumstance i. In the fell clutch of circumstance i have not winced. Under the bludgeonings of chance. In the fell clutch of circumstance.
