Rubaiyat 33 Poem by Shams al-Din Hafiz Shirazi

Rubaiyat 33

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Beauty of the rose you eclipse,
Every bud quietly away slips.
How can the rose compete with you?
Rose shines in moonlight, moon in your grips.

Thursday, January 1, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,moon,rose
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