...Arnaldos; and the world listens, for its heart beats in his song. "OUT OF THE NIGHT THAT COVERS ME" OUT of the night that covers me, Black as the pit...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,...

...issue, nor upon its bearing on ourselves. WILLIAM RATHBONE GREG A modern symposium OUT OP THE NIGHT OUT of the night that covers me, Black as the pit...nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. 33 Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the horror of the shade,...

...ill-mannered response to such a command as came to St. Paul by Damascus bidding him to stand upon his feet. "Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit...nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody but unbowed." There speaks the man in sore need of being brought into right relations...

...and the swallow, The dream that comes, the wish that goes, The memories that follow ! 1874 IT To RTHB OUT of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit...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,...

...for any ideas but his own. Presently he broke out in a voice that throbbed thickly with emotion— " Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit...thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul " He had found the music that matched his mood. He chanted— " It matters not how strait the gate,...

...and to sing with Mr. Henley, that modern apostle of passive fortitude : " I thank whatever Rods there be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of...circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the blndgeonlnga of chance My head is bloody bnt unbowed ?" It is distressing to find what uupleasant vices...

...in a low, level voice, which seemed to her curiously passionless, he repeated the lines in question: "Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods there be, For my unconquerable soul. "In the fell clutch of circumstance, . I have not winced nor cried...

...lines, the finest assertion of the Free Will I have ever seen : " Out of the night that covers me, " 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,...

...of response in every true, manly soul, than Henley's lyric : " Out of the dark that covers me Blaok as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul." Courage, sheer, dauntless, inexhaustible, was the supreme glory of Calvary, the one thing which all...

...knowledge of the Law, or closer conformity with it. CHAPTER IX. THE EGO. "Out of the night that shelters me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods there be For my unconquerable soul." The much repetition of the foregoing pages would be unpardonable...