Oft doth my soul her prisoned state bemoan,
Read 'Oft doth my soul her prisoned state bemoan,' by 'Omar Khayyam' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Oft doth my soul her prisoned state bemoan, by Omar Khayyam
Oft doth my soul her prisoned state bemoan,
Her earth-born co-mate she would fain disown,
And quit, did not the stirrup of the law
Upbear her foot from dashing on the stone.
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