Into this Universe, and why not knowing,
Nor whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing:
And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,
I know not whither, willy-nilly blowing.
رباعی اوّل
این یک دو سه روز نوبت عمر گذشت
چون آب به جویبار و چون باد به دشت
هرگز غم دو روز مرا یاد نگشت
روزی که نيامده است و روزی که گذشت
Poet: Omar Khayyam
Translation: Edward FitzGerald
Edited by: @usefpour
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