Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods that may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance. I have not cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of fate my head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the shadow of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, nor how charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.
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Sonraki otomatik güncelleme 31 Ekim 2026 tarihinde 13:34 zamanında yapılacak.
