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Topic: Very Short Poems - up to 8 Lines Posted: 15-Mar-2012 at 17:29 |
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(Druidism) Brothers to the Sun Sisters to the Moon Stewards of the lore Guardians of the land Keepers of the Earth
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Posted: 15-Mar-2012 at 19:17 |
Nice to see you here again, Chookie ! Omar Khayyam: XXI
Ah, my Belov'ed fill the Cup that clears
To-day Past Regrets and Future Fears:
To-morrow!--Why, To-morrow I may be
Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n Thousand Years.
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Posted: 16-Mar-2012 at 11:50 |
Omar Khayyam: XXII
For some we loved, the loveliest and the best
That from his Vintage rolling Time hath prest,
Have drunk their Cup a Round or two before,
And one by one crept silently to rest.
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Posted: 17-Mar-2012 at 23:16 |
Omar Khayyam: XXIII
And we, that now make merry in the Room
They left, and Summer dresses in new bloom
Ourselves must we beneath the Couch of Earth
Descend--ourselves to make a Couch--for whom?
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Posted: 19-Mar-2012 at 19:56 |
Omar Khayyam: XXIV
Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend,
Before we too into the Dust descend;
Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie
Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and--sans End!
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Posted: 20-Mar-2012 at 18:41 |
Omar Khayyam:
XXV
Alike for those who for To-day prepare,
And those that after some To-morrow stare,
A Muezzin from the Tower of Darkness cries
"Fools! your Reward is neither Here nor There."
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Posted: 22-Mar-2012 at 02:37 |
Omar Khayyam: XXVI
Why, all the Saints and Sages who discuss'd
Of the Two Worlds so wisely--they are thrust
Like foolish Prophets forth; their Words to Scorn
Are scatter'd, and their Mouths are stopt with Dust.
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Posted: 22-Mar-2012 at 17:09 |
Omar Khayyam: XXVII
Myself when young did eagerly frequent
Doctor and Saint, and heard great argument
About it and about: but evermore
Came out by the same door where in I went.
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Posted: 23-Mar-2012 at 10:59 |
Omar Khayyam: XXVII
Myself when young did eagerly frequent
Doctor and Saint, and heard great argument
About it and about: but evermore
Came out by the same door where in I went.
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Posted: 24-Mar-2012 at 13:24 |
Omar Khayyam: XXVIII
With them the seed of Wisdom did I sow,
And with mine own hand wrought to make it grow;
And this was all the Harvest that I reap'd--
"I came like Water, and like Wind I go."
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Posted: 25-Mar-2012 at 21:50 |
Omar Khayyam: XXIX
Into this Universe, and Why not knowing
Nor Whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing;
And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,
I know not Whither, willy-nilly blowing.
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Posted: 27-Mar-2012 at 01:15 |
Omar Khayyam: XXX
What, without asking, hither hurried Whence?
And, without asking, Whither hurried hence!
Oh, many a Cup of this forbidden Wine
Must drown the memory of that insolence!
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Posted: 28-Mar-2012 at 00:25 |
Omar Khayyam: XXXI
Up from Earth's Centre through the Seventh Gate
rose, and on the Throne of Saturn sate;
And many a Knot unravel'd by the Road;
But not the Master-knot of Human Fate.
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Posted: 29-Mar-2012 at 23:50 |
Omar Khayyam: XXXII
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.
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Posted: 05-Apr-2012 at 00:35 |
Omar Khayyam: XXXIII
Earth could not answer; nor the Seas that mourn
In flowing Purple, of their Lord forlorn;
Nor rolling Heaven, with all his Signs reveal'd
And hidden by the sleeve of Night and Morn.
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Posted: 06-Apr-2012 at 01:19 |
Omar Khayyam: XXXIV
Then of the Thee in Me works behind
The Veil, I lifted up my hands to find
A Lamp amid the Darkness; and I heard,
As from Without--"The Me Within Thee Blind!"
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Posted: 09-Apr-2012 at 02:28 |
Omar Khayyam: XXXV
Then to the lip of this poor earthen Urn
I lean'd, the Secret of my Life to learn:
And Lip to Lip it murmur'd--"While you live
Drink!--for, once dead, you never shall return."
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Posted: 10-Apr-2012 at 02:39 |
Omar Khayyam: XXXVI
I think the Vessel, that with fugitive
Articulation answer'd, once did live,
And drink; and Ah! the passive Lip I kiss'd,
How many Kisses might it take--and give!
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Posted: 12-Apr-2012 at 03:20 |
Omar Khayyam: XXXVII
For I remember stopping by the way
To watch a Potter thumping his wet Clay:
And with its all-obliterated Tongue
It murmur'd--"Gently, Brother, gently, pray!"
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Posted: 17-Apr-2012 at 02:32 |
Omar Khayyam: XXXVIII
And has not such a Story from of Old
Down Man's successive generations roll'd
Of such a clod of saturated Earth
Cast by the Maker into Human mould?
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