'Invictus' by William Ernest Henley (1888).
"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 punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul."
Victorian poet William Ernest Henley (1849 - 1903).
"Henley had come close to death as a young man confined to hospital for 18 months with a type of TB that resulted in one of his legs being amputated below the knee. Henley an outspoken atheist always believed it was his strength of will and not any mythical God that had seen him through this very dark episode in his life, plus the brilliance of his doctor Joseph Lister the great physician and pioneer of antiseptic surgery who treated him. So this great poem is all about mind over matter, the belief of the human spirit, in a nutshell stoicism..."
A poem by an atheist but its essence is very much similar to Buddha's teachings...
Though Buddhists talk about The Law of Karma, but Buddhists believe we can still change our karma by actions and mind transformation.
In short, as Buddhists we do believe that we are the master of our fate!