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1708
V. Iram indeed is gone with all its Rose, And Jamshyd's Sev'n ring'd Cup where no one knows; But still the Vine her ancient Ruby yields, And still a Garden by the Water blows. IRAM INDEED IS GONE WITH ALL ITS ROSE AND JAMESHOD'S SEVEN RINGED CUP WHERE NO ONE KNOWS BUT STILL THE VINE HER ANCIENT RUBY YIELDS AND STILL A GARDEN BY THE WATER BLOWS
nte, n'auront pas de peine a se persuader qu'il s'agit de la Divinite, bien que cette conviction soit vivement discutee par les moullahs musulmans, et meme par beaucoup de laiques, qui rougissent veritablement d'une pareille licence de leur compatriote a 1'egard des choses spirituelles."] First Edition I. Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And Lo! the Hunter of the East has caught The Sultan's Turret in a Noose of Light. II. Dreaming when Dawn's Left Hand was in the Sky I heard a Voice within the Tavern cry, "Awake, my Little ones, and fill the Cup Before Life's Liquor in its Cup be dry." III. And, as the Cock crew, those who stood before The Tavern shouted--"Open then the Door. You know how little while we have to stay, And, once departed, may return no more." IV. Now the New Year reviving old Desires, The thoughtful Soul to Solitude retires, Where the WHITE HAND OF MOSES on the Bough Puts out, and Jesus from the Ground suspires.  O THE RUBAIAT OF OMAR KHAYENNE BY OMAR KHAYEM TRANSLATED BY EDWARD FITZGERALD THIS IS A LIBER BOX RECORDING ALL LIBERVOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT LIBER BOX DOT ORG THE RUBAIAT OF OMAR KHAYAM BY OMAR KHAYAM TRANSLATED BY EDWARD FITZGERALD AWAKE FOR MORNING AND THE BOWL OF NIGHT HAS FLUNG THE STONE THAT PUTS THE STARS TO FLIGHT AND LO THE HUNTER OF THE EAST HAS CAUGHT THE SULTAN'S TURRET IN A NOOSE OF LIGHT DREAMING WHEN DAWN'S LEFT HAND WAS IN THE SKY I HEARD A VOICE WITHIN THE TAVERN CRY AWAKE MY LITTLE ONES AND FILL THE CUP BEFORE LIFE'S LIQUOR IN ITS CUP BE DRY AND AS THE COCK CREW THOSE WHO STOOD BEFORE THE TAVERN SHOUTED OPEN THEN THE DOOR YOU KNOW HOW LITTLE WHILE WE HAVE TO STAY AND ONCE DEPARTED MAY RETURN NO MORE NOW THE NEW YEAR REVIVING OLD DESIRES THE THOUGHTFUL SOUL TO SOLITUDE RETIRES WHERE THE WHITE HAND OF MOSES ON THE BOUGH PUTS OUT AND JESUS FROM THE GROUNDS ASPIRES
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