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When Death shall tread me down upon the plain,

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When Death shall tread me down upon the plain, by Omar Khayyam

When Death shall tread me down upon the plain,
And pluck my feathers, and my life-blood drain,
Then mould me to a cup, and fill with wine,
Haply its scent will make me breathe again.

Form: Lyric

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