At dawn to tavern haunts I wend my way,
Read 'At dawn to tavern haunts I wend my way,' by 'Omar Khayyam' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
At dawn to tavern haunts I wend my way, by Omar Khayyam
At dawn to tavern haunts I wend my way,
And with distraught Kalendars pass the day;
O Thou! who know'st things secret, and things known,
Grant me Thy grace, that I may learn to pray!
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