O heart! since this world makes you sad, since souls
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O heart! since this world makes you sad, since souls by Omar Khayyam
O heart! since this world makes you sad, since souls
so pure must leave the tenement of clay, go, sit upon
the verdure of the field sometimes, ere verdure springs
in turn from your own dust.
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