English poem
Lxvii
by Omar Khayyam (1048–1131)
Strange, is it not? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through, Not one returns to tell us of the Road, Which to discover we must travel too.
Versos English Omar Khayyam Lxvii
Versos English Omar Khayyam Lxvii
English poem
by Omar Khayyam (1048–1131)
Strange, is it not? that of the myriads who Before us pass'd the door of Darkness through, Not one returns to tell us of the Road, Which to discover we must travel too.