Rubayyat of Omar Khayyam Translation: Edward Fitz Gerald
There was the Door to which I found no Key;
There was the Veil through which I might not see:
Some little talk awhile of ME and THEE
there was – and then no more of THEE and ME.
You 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 Spouse.
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