Omar Khayyám: Whilom, ere youth’s conceit had waned, me thought Answers to all life’s problems I had wrought; But now, grown old and w

Whilom, ere youth’s conceit had waned, me thought Answers to all life’s problems — Omar Khayyám

Whilom, ere youth’s conceit had waned, me thought Answers to all life’s problems I had wrought; But now, grown old and wise, too late I see My life is spent, and all my lore is nought.

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