All Quotes by William Ernest Henley
βOut of the night that covers me,β
βIn the fell clutch of circumstance, I have not winced nor cried aloud: Under the bludgeoning of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed.β
βO, it's die we must, but it's live we can,β
βOut of the night that covers me,for my unconquerable soul.β
βIn the fell clutch of circumstanceMy head is bloody, but unbowed.β
βBeyond this place of wrath and tearsFinds and shall find me unafraid.β
βIt matters not how strait the gate,I am the captain of my soul.β
βWho says that we shall pass, or the fame of us fade and die,While the living stars fulfil their round in the living sky?β
βSome starlit garden grey with dew,Are worthy our desire?β
βYou played and sang a snatch of song,Whose daily task is to forget?β
βDear, was it really you and I?Before we can be dead indeed.β
βLife β life β let there be life!And wild waste places of the world!β
βLife β give me life until the end,The immortal, incommunicable dream.β
βWhat have I done for you,England, my own?β
βLife β life β life! 'Tis the sole great thingHeart on heart in the wonder of Spring!β
βInto a landFalls on the World, and there is no more pain.β
βAll over the world, the nation, in a dreamInto a rich deliquium of decay.β