Rubaiyat 19 Poem by Shams al-Din Hafiz Shirazi

Rubaiyat 19

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You can buy everyone with gold;
Either in one shot, or slowly are sold.
Even the narcissus, pride of the world,
Sold itself, why, its crown of gold behold.

Thursday, January 1, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: pride
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 21 July 2016

Very true, when time comes you have to leave everything here.

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