The Mind
Quatrain 271
Translated by E. H. Whinfield (1883) · From The Quatrains (Whinfield)
The Mind
You ask what is this life so frail, so vain,
'Tis long to tell, yet will I make it plain;
'Tis but a breath blown from the vasty deeps,
And then blown back to those same deeps again!
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Khayyam, Omar. “Quatrain 271.” Translated by E. H. Whinfield. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/omar-khayyam/270/.
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Khayyam, Omar. “Quatrain 271.” Translated by E. H. Whinfield. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/omar-khayyam/270/.
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