Omar Khayyám: A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread — and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness — O

A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread — and Thou — Omar Khayyám

A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread — and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness — Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!

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Ah, Moon of my Delight who know'st no wane, The Moon of Heav'n is rising once ag — Omar Khayyám
When seeking love, pay court to every heart, When once admitted, seek the perfec — Omar Khayyám
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Poetry is the music of the soul. — Voltaire
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When the strongest began to fight for the tribe, and the fastest to hunt, it was — spoken by Tristan Tzara in Tom Stoppard 's Travesties
I have no weapon but love . — Mahatma Gandhi
Let never man be bold enough to say, Thus, and no farther shall my passion stray — Aaron Hill
Beware of rashness, but with energy and sleepless vigilance go forward and give — Abraham Lincoln