The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam . ND not a drop that fromour Cups we throw For Earth to drink of, but may steal belowTo quench the fire of Anguish in some EyeThere hidden — far beneath, and long ago. 47. HS then the Tulip for hermorning supOf Heavnly Vintage from the soil looks up,Do you devoutly do the like, tillHeavn To Earth invert you — like anempty Cup. 48 mm ii ii a i uinii riui ii ii i nu mi ii riiiuiuiiijiTm CERPLEXT no more withHuman or Divine,To-morrows tangle to the windsresign, And lose your fingers in the tresses ofThe Cypress-slender Minister of Wine.

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