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[26] Oh, come with old Khayyam, and leave the Wise

Oh, come with old Khayyam, and leave the Wise
To talk; one thing is certain, that Life flies;
     One thing is certain, and the Rest is Lies;
The Flower that once has blown forever dies.

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