[20] Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears
by Omar KhayyamEnglish version by Edward FitzGerald
Original Language Persian/Farsi
Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears
To-day of past Regrets and future Fears --
To-morrow? -- Why, To-morrow I may be
Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n Thousand Years.
-- from The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, by Omar Khayyam / Translated by Edward FitzGerald |
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