The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam (Omar Khayyam Poem)
I. Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
I. Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
"Let us now praise famous men"-- Men of little showing-- For their work continueth, And their work continueth, Broad and ...
Now the New Year, reviving last Year's Debt, The Thoughtful Fisher casteth wide his Net; So I with begging Dish ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
I I saw a slowly-stepping train -- Lined on the brows, scoop-eyed and bent and hoar -- Following in files ...
The child alone a poet is: Spring and Fairyland are his. Truth and Reason show but dim, And all's poetry ...
One hour devoted to the pursuit of Beauty And Love is worth a full century of glory Given by the ...
I was here from the moment of the Beginning, and here I am still. And I shall remain here until ...
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
In the land of Babylon away from their homes a message for the people God speaking to the captives Living ...
An exile in Babylon, first of the leaders, to avoid rebellion, later all of the people. A psalm of anger, ...
Not the tent. the brick, the stone, the wood, a foundation, walls, maybe even plumbing, if we bring the story ...
A stark, surprising message from the prophet this day, to settle down and live, within captivity; the foreign land to ...
Strange that the city thoroughfare, Noisy and bustling all the day, Should with the night renounce its care, And lend ...
Over the terminal, the arms and chest of the god brightened by snow. Formerly mercury, formerly silver, surface yellowed by ...
Today the Masons are auctioning their discarded pomp: a trunk of turbans, gemmed and ostrich-plumed, and operetta costumes labeled inside ...
When I was just a little boy, Before I went to school, I had a fleet of forty sail I ...
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift ...
I said goodbye to Beale Street one year, eyes hurting from the painful contrast of stark white on black - ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
Who built Thebes of the seven gates? In the books you will find the names of kings. Did the kings ...
I 'Tis done -- but yesterday a King! And arm'd with Kings to strive -- And now thou art a ...
On the fair green hills of Rio There grows a fearful stain: The poor who come to Rio And can't ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
Too soon you wearied of our tears. And then you danced with spangled feet, Leading Belshazzar's chattering court A-tinkling through ...
Let not our town be large, remembering That little Athens was the Muses' home, That Oxford rules the heart of ...
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