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Here in this tavern haunt I make my lair, by Omar Khayyam

Here in this tavern haunt I make my lair,
Pawning for wine, heart, soul, and all I wear,
Without a hope of bliss, or fear of bale,
Rapt above water, earth, and fire, and air.

Form: Rubai

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