Invictus

Posted: August 13, 2011 in Daily Life
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Sebuah puisi Victorian yang ditulis oleh William Ernest Henley (1849-1903), pujangga Inggris yang salah satu kakinya terpaksa diamputasi karena tuberculosis saat masih berusia 17 tahun. Meski begitu, ia tetap memiliki semangat hidup hingga akhirnya meninggal pada usia 53 tahun. Puisi ini juga yang memberi semangat Nelson Mandela untuk bangkit saat harus menjalani penjara seumur hidup di sebuah sel kecil di Robben Island. Konon, puisi ini adalah inspirasi kemenangan Afrika Selatan di Piala Dunia Rugby 1995. Just for you, guys!

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 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 punishment the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Bokke!

Comments
  1. Asop says:

    Hmm hmm. *manggut-manggut*

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