Home > Author > Omar Khayyám
81 " Tis but a day we sojourn here below, And all the gain we get is grief and woe, Then, leaving our life's riddles all unsolved, And burdened with regrets, we have to go. "
― Omar Khayyám , رباعيات خيام
82 " Don't pursue happiness!Life is as short as a sigh.The dust of people that were once famousturn with the reddish clay on the wheel you arelooking at. The universe is a fata morgana;life is a dream. "
83 " Yesterday This Day's Madness did prepare; To-morrow's Silence, Triumph, or Despair: Drink! for you know not whence you came, nor why: Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where. "
― Omar Khayyám
84 " لبستُ ثوب العمر لـم أُسْتَشَـرْوحرت فيه بيـن شتّـى الفكـروسوف أنضو الثوب عني ولـمأدركْ لمـاذا جئـتُ أيـن المقـرلـم يبرح الداء فؤادي العليـلولـم أنل قصدي وحان الرحيـلوفـات عمـري وأنا جاهـلكتاب هذا العمر حسم الـفصول "
85 " يا نفس ما هذا الأسى والكدرقد وقع الإثم وضاع الحذرهل ذاق حلو العفو إلا الذىأذنب والله عفا واغتفر "
86 " Come, fill the Cup, in the fire of SpringYour Winter-garment of Repentance fling:The Bird of Time has but a little wayTo flutter--and the Bird is on the Wing "
87 " When Allah created me, he knew that Iwould drink a lot of wine. So if I didn't, theomniscience of Allah would stand on its head. "
88 " وما دامت الحياة بهذا القصر فعلامَ الألم ومثوانا التراب ومجلسنا على العشب الذى غذّته أوصال الغابرين، وأكوابنا من الطين الذى اختلطت فيه رءوس الملوك بأقدام السوقة؟ "
89 " إذا سقاك الدهر كأس العذابفلا تبن الناس وقع المصاب "
90 " ماییم که اصل شادی و کان غمیم سرمایه ی دادیم و نهاد ستمیم پستیم و بلندیم و کمالیم و کمیم آیینه ی زنگ خورده و جام جمیم "
91 " I hide my distress, just likethe blessed birds hide themselveswhen they are preparing to die. Wine! Wine, roses, music and yourindifference to my sadness, my loved-one! "
92 " ای آمده از عالم روحانی تفتحیران شده در چهار و پنج و شش و هفتمی خور چو ندانی ز کجا آمده ایخوش باش ندانی به کجا خواهی رفت "
93 " A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread - and Thou. "
94 " دریاب که از روح جدا خواهی رفتدر پرده اسرار فنا خواهی رفتمی نوش ندانی از کجا آمدهایخوش باش ندانی به کجا خواهی رفت "
95 " ای کاش که جای آرمیدن بودییا این ره دور را رسیدن بودیکاش از پی صد هزار سال از دل خاکچون سبزه امید بر دمیدن بودی "
96 " ولاتذق نفسك مر الأسىفإنما اعمارنا للنفاذ "
97 " Why was I born, when will I die?Who can change the day of his birth,who has a say in the day of his death?Come, my beloved, I want to ask the spiritof the wine to make me forget that weshall never understand. "
98 " I brought the cup to my lips with greedBegging for longevity, my temporal needCup brought its to mine, its secret did feedTime never returns, drink, of this take heed "
99 " The moving finger writes; and, having writ, moves on: nor all thy piety nor wit shall lure it back to cancel half a line, nor all thy tears wash out a word of it.-- Omar Khayyam...Nor will I: ever write a word that fades in light, this I must be certain; else lay desolate at bight. <3 "
100 " The moving hand once having writ moves on. Nor all thy piety nor wit can lure it back to cancel half a line. "