English poem
Xcvi
by Omar Khayyam (1048–1131)
"Well," said another, "Whoso will, let try, My Clay with long oblivion is gone dry: But fill me with the old familiar Juice, Methinks I might recover by-and-by!"
Versos English Omar Khayyam Xcvi
English poem
by Omar Khayyam (1048–1131)
"Well," said another, "Whoso will, let try, My Clay with long oblivion is gone dry: But fill me with the old familiar Juice, Methinks I might recover by-and-by!"