Omar Khayyám: Ah, fill the Cup: — what boots it to repeat How Time is slipping underneath our Feet: Unborn To-morrow and dead Yesterda

Ah, fill the Cup: — what boots it to repeat How Time is slipping underneath our — Omar Khayyám

Ah, fill the Cup: — what boots it to repeat How Time is slipping underneath our Feet: Unborn To-morrow and dead Yesterday , Why fret about them if To-day be sweet!

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