 | Omar Khayyam - 1904 - 60 pàgines
...breedeth naught but sorrow ; Oh ! squander not this breath that Heaven Whether at Naishap&r or Babylon, Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, The Wine...drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one. 30 Look to the blowing Rose about us — " Lo, Laughing," she says, " into the world I blow, At once... | |
 | 1904 - 542 pàgines
...but a little way To flutter — and the Bird is on the Wing. VIII. Whether at Naishapur or Babylon, Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, — The...drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one. IX. Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say : Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday ? And... | |
 | Josephine Caroline Sawyer - 1904 - 380 pàgines
...the fatal lesson which would bring to one the deepest sorrow, to the other the highest joy. CHAPTER V "The Wine of Life keeps oozing, drop by drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one." — RUBAIYAT. HE week which followed the youthful guests' arrival was crowded with merry pastimes;... | |
 | Guy Wetmore Carryl - 1904 - 352 pàgines
...and see him bending over the music of "The Persian Garden," and know that for all time he was hers! "Each morn a thousand roses brings, you say: Yes — but where leaves the rose of yesterday?" Mrs. Carnby was not alone in her perception of the change in Margery. Jeremy mentioned it, one night,... | |
 | James Lindsay Gordon - 1904 - 94 pàgines
...When love and music by thy cradle met, Prince of all the radiant realm of rhyme. The Rose of Yesterday "Each morn a thousand roses brings, you say; Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday?" OMAR KHAYYAM. T-JE sang it while its petals still By morning dews were pearled, In perfect numbers,... | |
 | Sherwin Cody - 1905 - 628 pàgines
...in the fire of Spring Your Winter-garment of Repentance fling: vII1 Whether at Naishipur or Babylon, Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, The Wine...drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one. 1x Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say ; Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday? And this... | |
 | Mrs. Campbell Praed - 1905 - 446 pàgines
...mournfully and began to chant, in a sort of rhythmic fashion : — " ' Whether at Naishapur or Babylon, Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, The Wine...drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one} That's how it is with me, Willy. Well, come along into my room and have a nip before we join the missus."... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1910 - 330 pàgines
...but a little way To flutter — and the Bird is on the Wing. VIII Whether at Naishapur or Babylon, Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, The Wine...drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one. IX Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say; Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday? And this... | |
 | Stanhope Press, Boston - 1905 - 524 pàgines
...but a little way To flutter — and the Bird is on the Wing. VIII. Whether at Naishdpur or Babylon, Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, The Wine...drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one. IX. Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say ; Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday ? And... | |
 | Edward Howard Griggs - 1905 - 62 pàgines
...that is gone was born. So no comfort to the human heart that there may be a succession of experiences. "Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say; Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday?" Hunger for the eternity of the particular experience. But is the music gone? Compare the experience... | |
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Whether at Naishapur or Babylon, Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one. 
