{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Dailymotion","provider_url":"https:\/\/www.dailymotion.com","title":"Invictus by William Ernest Henley Powerful Poem (300 Mashup)","description":"Read by Shane Morris Music by Tony Anderson     \"Invictus\" is a short poem by the Victorian era British poet William Ernest Henley (1849\u20131903).       It was written in 1875 and published in 1888 in his first volume of poems, Book of Verses, in the section Life and Death (Echoes).     The poem was published with no title, but would later be reprinted in 19th-century newspapers under various titles, including:\"Myself\"\"Song of a Strong Soul\"\"My Soul\"\"Clear Grit\"\"Master of His Fate\"\"Captain of My Soul\"\"Urbs Fortitudinis\"\"De Profundis\"     The established title \"Invictus\" was added by editor Arthur Quiller-Couch when the poem was included in the Oxford Book of English Verse (1900).     When Henley was 16 years old, his left leg required amputation due to complications arising from tuberculosis. In the early 1870s, after seeking treatment for problems with his other leg at Margate, he was told that it would require a similar procedure.     He instead chose to travel to Edinburgh in August 1873 to enlist the services of the distinguished English surgeon Joseph Lister, who was able to save Henley's remaining leg after multiple surgical interventions on the foot.     While recovering in the infirmary, he was moved to write the verses that became the poem \"Invictus\". A memorable evocation of Victorian stoicism-the \"stiff upper lip\" of self-discipline and fortitude in adversity, which popular culture rendered into a British character trait-\"Invictus\" remains a cultural touchstone.Invictus by William Ernest Henley Out of the night that covers meBlack as the pit from pole to pole,I thank whatever gods may beFor my unconquerable soul.In the fell clutch of circumstance,I have not winced nor cried aloud.Under the bludgeonings of chanceMy head is bloody, but unbowed.Beyond this place of wrath and tearsLooms but the Horror of the shade,And yet the menace of the yearsFinds, and shall find, me unafraid.It matters not how strait the gate,How charged with punishments the scroll,I am the master of my fate:I am the captain of my soul.The audio is from https:\/\/youtube.com\/c\/RedFrostMotivationI don't own the rights for the clips and sounds used Is a mashup I created from different sourceshttps:\/\/www.youtube.com\/channel\/UCYmVp0xHVCeAs9if-MgMfOghttps:\/\/www.instagram.com\/mysticzenart\/https:\/\/vm.tiktok.com\/ZML9bAy45\/#poem #poetry #mysticzenart #Poems #video #movie #invictus #300 #Sparta #Gerrard butler #shanemorris #Davidwenham #powerfulpoetry #henley","author_name":"Mystic Zen Art","author_url":"https:\/\/www.dailymotion.com\/mysticzenart","width":480,"height":203,"html":"<iframe frameborder=\"0\" width=\"480\" height=\"203\" src=\"https:\/\/geo.dailymotion.com\/player.html?video=x8cpp9o&\" allowfullscreen allow=\"autoplay; fullscreen; picture-in-picture; web-share\"><\/iframe>","thumbnail_url":"https:\/\/s1.dmcdn.net\/v\/U6lWi1eAKfQ6gllG9\/x120","thumbnail_width":283,"thumbnail_height":120}