When you are feeling "down and out" and life has got you all turned around, you will be really glad that you have this poem in your quiver! Good luck comes to those who are ready for it. ________________________________________________ Когда вы чувствуете вниз и наружу» и жизнь есть вы все обернулся, вам будет очень рад, что у вас есть это стихотворение в свой колчан! Удачи приходит к тем, кто готов к этому. ________________________________________________ INVICTUS!! By William Ernest Henley (aabbcc) Out of the night that covers me, a Black as the Pit from pole to pole, b I thank whatever gods may be a For my unconquerable soul. b 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.