Omar Khayyám
Quotes
Oh, threats of Hell and Hopes of Paradise!
One thing at least is certain — This Life flies;
One thing is certain and the rest is Lies;
The Flower that once has blown for ever dies.
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamYou 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 the Vine to Spouse.
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamMyself when young did eagerly frequent
Doctor and Saint, and heard great argument
About it and about: but evermore
Came out by the same door as in I went.
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamA moment guess'd — then back behind the Fold
Immerst of Darkness round the Drama roll'd
Which, for the Pastime of Eternity,
He doth Himself contrive, enact, behold.
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamA Moment's Halt — a momentary taste
Of from the Well amid the Waste —
And Lo! — the phantom Caravan has reach'd
The it set out from — Oh, make haste!
Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam'Tis all a Chequer-board of Nights and Days
Where Destiny with Men for Pieces plays:
Hither and thither moves, and mates, and slays,
And one by one back in the Closet lays.
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamThen to the lip of this poor earthen Urn
I lean'd, the Secret of my Life to learn:
And Lip to Lip it murmur'd — "While you live
Drink! — for, once dead, you never shall return."
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamYesterday This Day's Madness did prepare;
To-morrow's Silence, Triumph, or Despair:
Drink! for you know not whence you came, nor why:
Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where.
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamAh, but my Computations, People say,
Reduced the Year to better reckoning? — Nay
'Twas only striking from the Calendar
Unborn To-morrow, and dead Yesterday.
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamOh Thou who didst with Pitfall and with Gin
Beset the Road I was to wander in,
Thou wilt not with Predestination round
Enmesh me, and impute my Fall to Sin?
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamWhose secret Presence, through Creation's veins
Running Quicksilver-like eludes your pains;
Taking all shapes from Mah to Mahi; and
They change and perish all — but He remains.
Rubaiyat of Omar KhayyamThe Grape that can with Logic absolute
The Two-and-Seventy jarring Sects confute.
Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
