INVICTUS di William Ernest Henley (1875) 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 have not winced nor cried aloud, Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbow’d. [...]
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lunedì, marzo 29, 2010
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