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rubaiyat of omar khayyam-第6章

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 Where Destiny with Men for Pieces plays:

   Hither and thither moves; and mates; and slays;

 And one by one back in the Closet lays。





L。



 The Ball no Question makes of Ayes and Noes;

 But Right or Left as strikes the Player goes;

   And He that toss'd Thee down into the Field;

 He knows about it allHE knowsHE knows!





LI。



 The Moving Finger writes; and; having writ;

 Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit

   Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line;

 Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it。





LII。



 And that inverted Bowl we call The Sky;

 Whereunder crawling coop't we live and die;

   Lift not thy hands to IT for helpfor It

 Rolls impotently on as Thou or I。





LIII。



 With Earth's first Clay They did the Last Man's knead;

 And then of the Last Harvest sow'd the Seed:

   Yea; the first Morning of Creation wrote

 What the Last Dawn of Reckoning shall read。





LIV。



 I tell Thee thisWhen; starting from the Goal;

 Over the shoulders of the flaming Foal

   Of Heav'n Parwin and Mushtari they flung;

 In my predestin'd Plot of Dust and Soul





LV。



 The Vine had struck a Fibre; which about

 It clings my Beinglet the Sufi flout;

   Of my Base Metal may be filed a Key;

 That shall unlock the Door he howls without。





LVI。



 And this I know: whether the one True Light;

 Kindle to Love; or Wrath consume me quite;

   One Glimpse of It within the Tavern caught

 Better than in the Temple lost outright。





LVII。



 Oh Thou who didst with Pitfall and with Gin

 Beset the Road I was to wander in;

   Thou wilt not with Predestination round

 Enmesh me; and impute my Fall to Sin?





LVIII。



 Oh Thou; who Man of baser Earth didst make;

 And who with Eden didst devise the Snake;

   For all the Sin wherewith the Face of Man

 Is blacken'd; Man's Forgiveness giveand take!



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KUZANAMA。 (〃Book of Pots〃)





LIX。



 Listen again。  One Evening at the Close

 Of Ramazan; ere the better Moon arose;

   In that old Potter's Shop I stood alone

 With the clay Population round in Rows。





LX。



 And strange to tell; among that Earthen Lot

 Some could articulate; while others not:

   And suddenly one more impatient cried

 〃Who is the Potter; pray; and who the Pot?〃





LXI。



 Then said another〃Surely not in vain

 My substance from the common Earth was ta'en;

   That He who subtly wrought me into Shape

 Should stamp me back to common Earth again。〃





LXII。



 Another said〃Why; ne'er a peevish Boy

 Would break the Bowl from which he drank in Joy;

   Shall He that made the Vessel in pure Love

 And Fansy; in an after Rage destroy!〃





LXIII。



 None answer'd this; but after Silence spake

 A Vessel of a more ungainly Make:

   〃They sneer at me for leaning all awry;

 What? did the Hand then of the Potter shake?〃





LXIV。



 Said one〃Folks of a surly Tapster tell;

 And daub his Visage with the Smoke of Hell;

   They talk of some strict Testing of usPish!

 He's a Good Fellow; and 'twill all be well。〃





LXV。



 Then said another with a long…drawn Sigh;

 〃My Clay with long oblivion is gone dry:

   But; fill me with the old familiar Juice;

 Methinks I might recover by…and…bye!〃





LXVI。



 So; while the Vessels one by one were speaking;

 One spied the little Crescent all were seeking:

   And then they jogg'd each other; 〃Brother! Brother!

 Hark to the Porter's Shoulder…knot a…creaking!〃



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LXVII。



 Ah; with the Grape my fading Life provide;

 And wash my Body whence the life has died;

   And in a Windingsheet of Vineleaf wrapt;

 So bury me by some sweet Gardenside。





LXVIII。



 That ev'n my buried Ashes such a Snare

 Of Perfume shall fling up into the Air;

   As not a True Believer passing by

 But shall be overtaken unaware。





LXIX。



 Indeed; the Idols I have loved so long

 Have done my Credit in Men's Eye much wrong:

   Have drown'd my Honour in a shallow Cup;

 And sold my Reputation for a Song。





LXX。



 Indeed; indeed; Repentance oft before

 I sworebut was I sober when I swore?

   And then and then came Spring; and Rose…in…hand

 My thread…bare Penitence a…pieces tore。





LXXI。



 And much as Wine has play'd the Infidel;

 And robb'd me of my Robe of Honourwell;

   I often wonder what the Vintners buy

 One half so precious as the Goods they sell。





LXXII。



 Alas; that Spring should vanish with the Rose!

 That Youth's sweet…scented Manuscript should close!

   The Nightingale that in the Branches sang;

 Ah; whence; and whither flown again; who knows!





LXXIII。



 Ah; Love! could thou and I with Fate conspire

 To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire;

   Would not we shatter it to bitsand then

 Re…mould it nearer to the Heart's Desire!





LXXIV。



 Ah; Moon of my Delight who know'st no wane;

 The Moon of Heav'n is rising once again:

   How oft hereafter rising shall she look

 Through this same Garden after mein vain!





LXXV。



 And when Thyself with shining Foot shall pass

 Among the Guests Star…scatter'd on The Grass;

   And in Thy joyous Errand reach the Spot

 Where I made oneturn down an empty Glass!





TAMAM SHUD。











Fifth Edition









I。



 WAKE! For the Sun; who scatter'd into flight

 The Stars before him from the Field of Night;

   Drives Night along with them from Heav'n; and strikes

 The Sultan's Turret with a Shaft of Light。





II。



 Before the phantom of False morning died;

 Methought a Voice within the Tavern cried;

   〃When all the Temple is prepared within;

 〃Why nods the drowsy Worshiper outside?〃





III。



 And; as the Cock crew; those who stood before

 The Tavern shouted〃Open then the Door!

   〃You know how little while we have to stay;

 And; once departed; may return no more。〃





IV。



 Now the New Year reviving old Desires;

 The thoughtful Soul to Solitude retires;

   Where the WHITE HAND OF MOSES on the Bough

 Puts out; and Jesus from the Ground suspires。





V。



 Iram indeed is gone with all his Rose;

 And Jamshyd's Sev'n…ring'd Cup where no one knows;

   But still a Ruby kindles in the Vine;

 And many a Garden by the Water blows。





VI。



 And David's lips are lockt; but in divine

 High…piping Pehlevi; with 〃Wine! Wine! Wine!

   〃Red Wine!〃the Nightingale cries to the Rose

 That sallow cheek of hers to' incarnadine。





VII。



 Come; fill the Cup; and in the fire of Spring

 Your Winter garment of Repentance fling:

   The Bird of Time has but a little way

 To flutterand the Bird is on the Wing。





VIII。



 Whether at Naishapur or Babylon;

 Whether the Cup with sweet or
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