Omar Khayyam — "The moving finger writes; and, having writ, moves on."
The moving finger writes; and, having writ, moves on.
The moving finger writes; and, having writ, moves on.
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"Some for the Glories of This World; and some Sigh for the Prophet's Paradise to come; Ah, take the Cash in hand and waive the Rest; Oh, the brave Music of a distant Drum!"
"The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one."
"Ere the Earth was, or the skies were, I Had a Soul, and with it my desire To drink the Wine of Life, and never cease To drain the Cup until it was quite dry."
"Come, fill the Cup, and in the Fire of Spring The Winter Garment of Repentance fling: The Bird of Time has but a little way To flutter—and the Bird is on the Wing."
"The heavens are but a turning wheel, and we are like grains of sand upon it."
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