To-night pour wine, and sing a dulcet air,
Read 'To-night pour wine, and sing a dulcet air,' by 'Omar Khayyam' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
To-night pour wine, and sing a dulcet air, by Omar Khayyam
To-night pour wine, and sing a dulcet air,
And I upon thy lips will hang, O fair;
Yea, pour some wine as rosy as thy cheeks,
My mind is troubled like thy ruffled hair.
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