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William Ernest Henley
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William Ernest Henley

writer, poet, journalist, editor, literary critic

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1849  – 1903

William Ernest Henley was an English poet, writer, critic and editor. Though he wrote several books of poetry, Henley is remembered most often for his 1875 poem "Invictus". A fixture in London literary circles, the one-legged Henley was an inspiration for Robert Louis Stevenson's character Long John Silver, while his young daughter Margaret Henley inspired J. M. Barrie's choice of the name Wendy for the heroine of his play Peter Pan (1904).

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Out of the night that covers me,

William Ernest Henley

In the fell clutch of circumstance, I have not winced nor cried aloud: Under the bludgeoning of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed.

William Ernest Henley

O, it's die we must, but it's live we can,

William Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,for my unconquerable soul.

William Ernest Henley

In the fell clutch of circumstanceMy head is bloody, but unbowed.

William Ernest Henley

Beyond this place of wrath and tearsFinds and shall find me unafraid.

William Ernest Henley

It matters not how strait the gate,I am the captain of my soul.

William Ernest Henley

Who says that we shall pass, or the fame of us fade and die,While the living stars fulfil their round in the living sky?

William Ernest Henley

Some starlit garden grey with dew,Are worthy our desire?

William Ernest Henley

You played and sang a snatch of song,Whose daily task is to forget?

William Ernest Henley

Dear, was it really you and I?Before we can be dead indeed.

William Ernest Henley

Life — life — let there be life!And wild waste places of the world!

William Ernest Henley

Life — give me life until the end,The immortal, incommunicable dream.

William Ernest Henley

What have I done for you,England, my own?

William Ernest Henley

Life — life — life! 'Tis the sole great thingHeart on heart in the wonder of Spring!

William Ernest Henley

Into a landFalls on the World, and there is no more pain.

William Ernest Henley

All over the world, the nation, in a dreamInto a rich deliquium of decay.

William Ernest Henley