I wonder what the vintners buy one half so precious as the stuff they sell. Omar Khayyam More Quotes by Omar Khayyam More Quotes From Omar Khayyam I hide my grief, just like the blessed birds hide themselves when they are preparing to die, my love. Omar Khayyam grief blessed bird You know how little while we have to stay, Omar Khayyam departed return life Living Life Tomorrow's fate, though thou be wise, Thou canst not tell nor yet surmise; Pass, therefore, not today in vain, For it will never come again. Omar Khayyam wisdom wise life By the help of God and with His precious assistance, I say that Algebra is a scientific art. The objects with which it deals are absolute numbers and measurable quantities which, though themselves unknown, are related to "things" which are known, whereby the determination of the unknown quantities is possible. Omar Khayyam determination numbers art Drink! for you know not when you came, nor why; Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where. Omar Khayyam alcoholism drink drinking Fools, your reward is neither here nor there. Omar Khayyam rewards fool atheism But helpless Pieces of the Game He plays Omar Khayyam night life moving Yes, the first morning of creation wrote what the last dawn of reckoning shall read. Omar Khayyam lasts dawn morning For in and out, above, about, below, 'Tis nothing but a Magic Shadow-show, Played in a Box whose Candle is the Sun, Round which we Phantom Figures come and go. Omar Khayyam magic shadow world This body is a tent which for a space Does the pure soul with kingly presence grace; When he departs, comes the tent-pitcher, Death, Strikes it, and moves to a new halting-place. Omar Khayyam space soul moving Here's to the man Omar Khayyam wine land men The unbeliever knows his Koran best. Omar Khayyam unbelievers knows Awake, my Little ones, and fill the Cup Omar Khayyam cups dry littles He who has one enemy shall meet him everywhere. Omar Khayyam few-friends friendship enemy Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie, Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and-sans End! Omar Khayyam song death lying Tomorrow! - Why, tomorrow I may be Myself with yesterday's sev'n thousand years. Omar Khayyam yesterday may years To friends and eke to foes true kindness show; No kindly heart unkindly deeds will do; Harshness will alienate a bosom friend. And kindness reconcile a deadly foe. Omar Khayyam deeds kindness heart Ah Love! could you and I with him conspire Omar Khayyam sorry heart life The Flower that once has blown forever dies. Omar Khayyam dies flower forever I hide my distress, just likethe blessed birds hide themselveswhen they are preparing to die. Wine! Wine, roses, music and yourindifference to my sadness, my loved-one! Omar Khayyam sadness wine blessed
