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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Prelude
Edward Fitzgerald
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Wake! For the Sun, who scattered into flight (Chorus)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Before the phantom of false morning died (Chorus)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: And as the cock crew, those who stood before (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Now the new year reviving old desires (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Iram indeed Is gone with all his rose (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Whether at Naishapur or Babylon (Chorus)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Each morn a thousand roses brings, you say (Beloved)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: With me along the strip of herbage strown (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Some for the glories of This world; and some (Chorus)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Look to the blowing Rose about us - "Lo" (Beloved)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Think, in This battered caravanserai (Chorus)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: I sometimes think That never blows so red (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Ah, my Beloved, fill the cup That clears (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend (Chorus)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Alike for those who for to-day prepare (Beloved)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Myself when young did eagerly frequent (Philosopher)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: What, without asking, hither hurried Whence? (Chorus)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Up from earth's centre through the seventh gate (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Earth could not answer; nor the seas That mourn (Chorus)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Then of the Thee in Me wo works behind (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Then to the lip of This poor earthern urn (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: I think the vessel, That with fugitive (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: As then the tulip for her morning sup (Beloved)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: So when That Angel of darker drink (Beloved)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Tis but a tent where takes his one day's rest (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: When you and I behind the veil Are past (Beloved, Poet)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Interlude. The Desert
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: The Caravan
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: A moment's halt - A momentary taste (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Would you That spangle of Existence spend (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: A moment guessed - Then back behind the fold (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Waste not your hour, nor in the vain pursuit - (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. I: Better be jocund with the fruitful grape (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: You know, my Friends, with what a brave carouse (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: Ah, but my computations, people say (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: And 'twas - The Grape! (Philosopher, Chorus) - The Grape That can with logic absolute [Chorus]
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: The mighty Mahmud, Allah-breathing Lord (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: Why, be This Juice the growth of God, who dare (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: I must abjure the Balm of Life, I must (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: Oh threats of Hell and hopes of Paradise! (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: The Revelations of devout and learn'd (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: We Are no other That a moving row (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: The Moving finger writes; and, having writ (Beloved)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: And That inverted bowl we call the sky (Beloved, Poet)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: With Earth's first clay they did the last man knead (Poet)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: I tell you This - When, started from the goal (Philosopher)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: What! Out of senseless Nothing to provoke (Beloved, Poet, Philosopher)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: Oh Thou, who didst with pitfall and with gin (Chorus, Beloved, Poet, Philosopher)
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Omar Khayyam: Pt. II: Oh Thou, who Man of baser earth didst make (Chorus, Beloved, Poet, Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Introduction. The Fast of Ramazan
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Worshippers in the Mosque
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: As under cover of departing day (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Shapes of all sorts and sizes, great and small (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Said one among them - Surely not in vain (First Pot)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: So while the vessels one by one were speaking (Chorus)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Ah, with the grape my fading life provide (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Indeed the idol I have loved so long (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: And much as wine has play'd the infidel (Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Yet ah, That Spring should vanish with the rose! (Poet)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Would but the desert of the fountain yield (Poet)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: Yon rising moon That looks for us again (Chorus, Beloved, Poet, Philosopher)
Omar Khayyam: Pt. III: And when like her, oh Saki, you shall pass (Chorus, Beloved, Poet, Philosopher)
