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昨天看了个新片叫 invictus 里面有首诗是这样写的
out of the night that covers me
black as pit from pole to pole
i thank whatever Gods may be for my unconquerable soul
in the fell clutch of circumstance
i have not vinced 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 how strait the gate
how hard with the punishments the scroll
I am the master of my fate
I am the captin of my soul |
2010-1-26 23:08:30
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