O City Mufti, you go more astray
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O City Mufti, you go more astray by Omar Khayyam
O City Mufti, you go more astray
Than I do, though to wine I do give way;
I drink the blood of grapes, you that of men:
Which of us is the more bloodthirsty, pray?
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