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When I am dead, with wine my body lave,

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When I am dead, with wine my body lave, by Omar Khayyam

When I am dead, with wine my body lave,
For obit chant a bacchanalian stave,
And, if you need me at the day of doom,
Beneath the tavern threshold seek my grave.

Form: Quatrain

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