Yesterday, while passing drunk before an inn, I met an
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Yesterday, while passing drunk before an inn, I met an by Omar Khayyam
Yesterday, while passing drunk before an inn, I met an
old man overcome with wine and carrying a gourd of
wine upon his back. I said to him: O aged man! have
you no fear of God? He answered me: Pity comes from
Him; go, drink some wine.
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