'Tis naught but smoke this people's fire doth bear,
Read ''Tis naught but smoke this people's fire doth bear,' by 'Omar Khayyam' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
'Tis naught but smoke this people's fire doth bear, by Omar Khayyam
'Tis naught but smoke this people's fire doth bear,
For my well-being not a soul doth care;
With hands fate makes me lift up in despair,
I grasp men's skirts, but find no succour there.
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