You know, my friends, with what a brave carouse I made a Second Marriage in my house; favored old barren reason from my bed, and took the daughter of the vine to spouse.
OMAR KHAYYAMI wonder what the vintners buy one half so precious as the stuff they sell.
More Omar Khayyam Quotes
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Ah Love! could you and I with him conspire To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire Would we not shatter it to bits-and then Re-mould it nearer to the Heart’s Desire?
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There was a door to which I found no key: There was the veil through which I might not see.
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You know how little while we have to stay, And, once departed, may return no more.
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Yes, the first morning of creation wrote what the last dawn of reckoning shall read.
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When you are so full of sorrow that you can’t walk, can’t cry anymore, think about the green foliage that sparkles after the rain. When the daylight exhausts you, when you hope a final night will cover the world, think about the awakening of a young child.
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The Flower that once has blown forever dies.
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The thoughtful soul to solitude retires.
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Oh! My beloved! fill the cup, that clears to-day of past regrets and future fears.
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Better be jocund with the fruitful Grape Than sadden after none, or bitter, Fruit.
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Into this universe, and why not knowing Nor whence, like water willy-nilly flowing; And out of it, as wind along the wate, I know not whither, willy-nilly blowing.
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Algebras (jabbre and maqabeleh) are geometric facts which are proved by propositions five and six of Book two of Elements.
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A hair divides what is false and true.
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And this I know; whether the one True Light Kindle to Love, or Wrath consume me quite, One flash of it within the Tavern caught Better than in the temple lost outright.
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Heaven has not learned of my arrival, and my departure will not in the least diminish it beauty and grandeur. I will sleep underground, for us ephemeral mortals, the only eternity is the moment and drinking to the moment is better than weeping for it.
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Oh, the brave Music of a distant drum!
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