Available Poems in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, Second Edition (by Edward Fitzgerald )

[Complete]

• no. 1. Wake! For the Sun behind yon Eastern height  (Henry Houseley)
• no. 2. Before the phantom of False morning died  FRE
• no. 3. And, as the Cock crew, those who stood before  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Don Murray)
• no. 4. Now the New Year reviving old Desires  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Liza Lehmann) FRE ITA
• no. 5. Irám indeed is gone with all his Rose  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Liza Lehmann)
• no. 6. And David's Lips are lock't; but in divine  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 7. Come, fill the Cup, and in the fire of Spring  (Henry Houseley, Dorothy Rudd Moore)
• no. 8. Whether at Naishápúr or Babylon  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann, Elisabeth Charlotta Henrietta Ernestina Sonntag)
• no. 9. Morning a thousand Roses brings, you say 
• no. 10. Well, let it take them! What have we to do 
• no. 11. With me along the strip of Herbage strown  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley) FRE
• no. 12. Here with a little Bread beneath the Bough  FRE FRE
• no. 13. Some for the Glories of This World; and some  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley)
• no. 14. Were it not Folly, Spider-like to spin 
• no. 15. Look to the blowing Rose about us -- "Lo  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley) FRE
• no. 16. And those who husbanded the Golden Grain  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 17. The worldly hope men set their Hearts upon  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann, Michael Richard Miller, Dorothy Rudd Moore)
• no. 18. Think, in this batter'd Caravanserai  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann) GER
• no. 19. They say the Lion and the Lizard keep  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann)
• no. 20. The Palace that to Heav'n his pillars threw 
• no. 21. Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Dorothy Rudd Moore, Elisabeth Charlotta Henrietta Ernestina Sonntag, William C. Stickles)
• no. 22. For some we loved, the loveliest and the best  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Redgewell Dansie, Liza Lehmann, Elisabeth Charlotta Henrietta Ernestina Sonntag) FRE
• no. 23. And we, that now make merry in the Room  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley)
• no. 24. I sometimes think that never blows so red  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Redgewell Dansie, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann, Don Murray)
• no. 25. And this delightful Herb, whose tender green  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Emma Lou Diemer, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann) FRE
• no. 26. Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann, Elisabeth Charlotta Henrietta Ernestina Sonntag) SPA
• no. 27. Alike for those who for TO-DAY prepare  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Victor Harris, Henry Houseley)
• no. 28. Another Voice, when I am sleeping, cries 
• no. 29. Why, all the Saints and Sages who discuss'd  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Liza Lehmann)
• no. 30. Myself when young did eagerly frequent  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Redgewell Dansie, Emma Lou Diemer, Michael Richard Miller)
• no. 31. With them the Seed of Wisdom did I sow  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Emma Lou Diemer, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann)
• no. 32. Into this Universe, and why not knowing  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Michael Richard Miller) FRE FRE SPA
• no. 33. What, without asking, hither hurried Whence? 
• no. 34. Up from Earth's Centre through the Seventh Gate  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 35. There was the Door to which I found no Key  (Frank Ahrold, Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Peter Andrew Tranchell) FRE ITA
• no. 36. Earth could not answer; nor the Seas that mourn  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 37. Then of the THEE IN ME who works behind 
• no. 38. Then to the Lip of this poor earthen Urn  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Michael Richard Miller)
• no. 39. I think the Vessel, that with fugitive  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir) FRE FRE
• no. 40. For I remember stopping by the way  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 41. For has not such a Story from of Old  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Michael Richard Miller)
• no. 42. And not a drop that from our Cups we throw  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 43. As then the Tulip for her wonted sup 
• no. 44. Do you, within your little hour of Grace 
• no. 45. And if the Cup you drink, the Lip you press  GER
• no. 46. So when at last the Angel of the drink  GER
• no. 47. And fear not lest Existence closing your  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 48. When you and I behind the veil are past  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Benjamin Lambord, Liza Lehmann)
• no. 49. One Moment in Annihilation's Waste 
• no. 50. Would you that spangle of Existence spend  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 51. A Hair, they say, divides the False and True  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 52. Whose secret Presence, through Creation's veins  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 53. A moment guess'd -- then back behind the Fold  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 54. But if in vain, down on the stubborn floor  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 55. Oh, plagued no more with Human or Divine 
• no. 56. Waste not your hour, nor in the vain pursuit  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Liza Lehmann)
• no. 57. You know, my Friends, how bravely in my House 
• no. 58. For "IS" and IS-NOT though with Rule and Line  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 59. Ah, but my Computations, People say  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 60. And lately, by the Tavern Door agape  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 61. The Grape that can with Logic absolute  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 62. The mighty Mahmúd, Allah-breathing Lord  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 63. Why, be this Juice the growth of God, who dare  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 64. I must abjure the Balm of Life, I must  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 65. If but the Vine and Love-abjuring Band 
• no. 66. Oh threats of Hell and Hopes of Paradise!  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Paul Hindemith, Elisabeth Charlotta Henrietta Ernestina Sonntag) ITA
• no. 67. Strange, is it not, that of the myriads who  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Liza Lehmann)
• no. 68. The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 69. Why, if the Soul can fling the Dust aside 
• no. 70. But that is but a Tent wherein may rest  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 71. I sent my Soul through the Invisible 
• no. 72. Heav'n but the vision of fulfilled Desire  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Liza Lehmann, Elisabeth Charlotta Henrietta Ernestina Sonntag)
• no. 73. We are no other than a moving row  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley)
• no. 74. Impotent Pieces of the Game He plays  FRE SPA
• no. 75. The Ball no Question makes of Ayes and Noes  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 76. The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Rebecca Clarke, Henry Houseley, Don Murray, James Hotchkiss Rogers)
• no. 77. For let Philosopher and Doctor preach 
• no. 78. And that inverted Bowl we call The Sky  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 79. With Earth's first Clay They did the Last Man knead  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 80. Yesterday This Day's Madness did prepare  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 81. I tell you this -- when, started from the Goal  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 82. The Vine had struck a Fibre; which about  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 83. And this I know: whether the one True Light  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 84. What! out of senseless Nothing to provoke  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 85. What! from his helpless Creature be repaid  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 86. Nay, but, for terror of his wrathful Face 
• no. 87. Oh, Thou, who didst with Pitfall and with Gin  (Thomas Adès, Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 88. Oh, Thou, who Man of baser Earth didst make  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir) FRE
• no. 89. As under cover of departing Day  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 90. And once again there gather'd a scarce heard 
• no. 91. Said one among them -- "Surely not in vain," 
• no. 92. Another said, "Why, ne'er a peevish Boy  FRE
• no. 93. None answer'd this; but after Silence spake  (Don Murray)
• no. 94. Thus with the Dead as with the Living, What? 
• no. 95. Said one -- "Folks of a surly Tapster tell  (Don Murray)
• no. 96. Then said another with a long-drawn Sigh 
• no. 97. So while the Vessels one by one were speaking  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 98. Ah, with the Grape my fading Life provide  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Houston Bright)
• no. 99. Whither resorting from the vernal Heat 
• no. 100. That ev'n my buried Ashes such a Snare  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 101. Indeed the Idols I have loved so long  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 102. Indeed, indeed, Repentance oft before  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 103. And much as Wine has play'd the Infidel  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 104. Yet Ah, that Spring should vanish with the Rose!  (Henry Houseley, James Hotchkiss Rogers, William C. Stickles, Max R. Wald, Arthur Battelle Whiting)
• no. 105. Would but the Desert of the Fountain yield  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir)
• no. 106. Oh if the World were but to re-create 
• no. 107. Better, oh better, cancel from the Scroll  FRE
• no. 108. Ah Love! could thou and I with Fate conspire  (Granville Ransome Bantock, Sir, Henry Houseley, Harrison Kerr, Liza Lehmann, P Peter Sacco )
• no. 109. But see! The rising Moon of Heav'n again 
• no. 110. And when Yourself with silver Foot shall pass