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Side 23
... , Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run , The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop , The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one . VIII And look - a thousand Blossoms with the Day Fourth Edition . RUBÁIYÁT OF OMAR KHAYYÁM . 23.
... , Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run , The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop , The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one . VIII And look - a thousand Blossoms with the Day Fourth Edition . RUBÁIYÁT OF OMAR KHAYYÁM . 23.
Side 25
... underneath the Bough , A Jug of Wine , a Loaf of Bread- and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness Oh , Wilderness were Paradise enow ! - ' XII " How sweet is mortal Sovranty ! " Fourth Edition . RUBÁIYÁT OF OMAR KHAYYÁM . 25.
... underneath the Bough , A Jug of Wine , a Loaf of Bread- and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness Oh , Wilderness were Paradise enow ! - ' XII " How sweet is mortal Sovranty ! " Fourth Edition . RUBÁIYÁT OF OMAR KHAYYÁM . 25.
Side 26
Edward FitzGerald. ' XII " How sweet is mortal Sovranty ! " - think some : Others " How blest the Paradise to come ! " Ah , take the Cash in hand and waive the Rest ; Oh , the brave Music of a distant Drum ! XIII Look to the Rose that ...
Edward FitzGerald. ' XII " How sweet is mortal Sovranty ! " - think some : Others " How blest the Paradise to come ! " Ah , take the Cash in hand and waive the Rest ; Oh , the brave Music of a distant Drum ! XIII Look to the Rose that ...
Side 38
... Time is slipping underneath our Feet : Unborn To - MORROW , and dead YESTERDAY , Why fret about them if TO - DAY be sweet ! K XXXVI I think the Vessel , that with fugitive Articulation 38 RUBÁIYÁT OF OMAR KHAYYÁM . First Edition .
... Time is slipping underneath our Feet : Unborn To - MORROW , and dead YESTERDAY , Why fret about them if TO - DAY be sweet ! K XXXVI I think the Vessel , that with fugitive Articulation 38 RUBÁIYÁT OF OMAR KHAYYÁM . First Edition .
Side 68
... sweet Garden - side . LXVIII That ev'n my buried Ashes such a Snare Of Perfume shall fling up into the Air , As not a True Believer passing by But shall be overtaken unaware . XC So while the Vessels one by one were speaking 68 RUBÁIYÁT ...
... sweet Garden - side . LXVIII That ev'n my buried Ashes such a Snare Of Perfume shall fling up into the Air , As not a True Believer passing by But shall be overtaken unaware . XC So while the Vessels one by one were speaking 68 RUBÁIYÁT ...
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Side 59 - With Earth's first Clay They did the Last Man knead, And there of the Last Harvest sow'd the Seed: And the first Morning of Creation wrote What the Last Dawn of Reckoning shall read.
Side 434 - ... certain it is that, whosoever hath his mind fraught with many thoughts, his wits and understanding do clarify and break up in the communicating and discoursing with another: he tosseth his thoughts more easily ; he marshalleth them more orderly; he seeth how they look when they are turned into words: finally, he waxeth wiser than himself; and that more by an hour's discourse than by a day's meditation.
Side 73 - Ah Love! could you and I with Him conspire To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire, Would not we shatter it to bits — and then Re-mould it nearer to the Heart's Desire!
Side 48 - You know, my Friends, with what a brave Carouse I made a Second Marriage in my house; Divorced old barren Reason from my Bed, And took the Daughter of t he Vine to Spouse.
Side 20 - 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.
Side 76 - The seasons alter : hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose, And on old Hiems' thin and icy crown An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.
Side 362 - Plain living and high thinking are no more : The homely beauty of the good old cause Is gone ; our peace, our fearful innocence, And pure religion breathing household laws...
Side 33 - Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the Dust descend; Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie, Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and — sans End!
Side 429 - A strange thing, that that part of an orator which is but superficial, and rather the virtue of a player, should be placed so high above those other noble parts of invention, elocution and the rest; nay almost alone, as if it were all in all. But the reason is plain. There is in human nature generally more of the fool than of the wise; and therefore those faculties by which the foolish part of men's minds is taken are most potent.
Side 410 - Studies serve for delight, for ornament, and for ability. Their chief use for delight, is in privateness and retiring ; for ornament, is in discourse; and for ability, is in the judgment and disposition of business.