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The image of the great poet of the East Omar Khayyam is covered with legends, and the biography is full of secrets and mysteries. The ancient East knew Omar Khayyam primarily as an outstanding scientist: mathematician, physicist, astronomer, philosopher. In the modern world, Omar Khayyam is known more as a poet, the creator of original philosophical and lyrical quatrains - wise, full of humor, cunning and audacity rubai.

Rubai is one of the most complex genre forms of Tajik-Persian poetry. The volume of the rubaiyat is four lines, three of which (rarely four) rhyme with each other. Khayyam is an unsurpassed master of this genre. His rubies amaze with the accuracy of observations and the depth of comprehension of the world and the human soul, the brightness of images and the elegance of rhythm.

Living in the religious east, Omar Khayyam reflects on God, but resolutely rejects all church dogmas. His irony and free-thinking are reflected in the rubaiyat. He was supported by many poets of his time, but because of the fear of persecution for freethinking and blasphemy, they also attributed their works to Khayyam.

Omar Khayyam is a humanist, for him a person and his peace of mind are above all. He appreciates the pleasure and joy of life, the enjoyment of every minute. And his style of presentation made it possible to express what could not be said out loud in plain text.

Who instilled a rose of tender love
To the cuts of the heart - did not live in vain!
And the one who sensitively listened to God with his heart,
And the one who drank the hops of earthly delight!

Oh, woe, woe to the heart, where there is no burning passion.
Where there is no love of torment, where there are no dreams of happiness.
A day without love is lost: dimmer and grey,
Than this day is fruitless, and there are no days of bad weather. — Omar Khayyam

Dawn threw a sheaf of fire on the roof
And he threw the ball of the lord of the day into the cup.
Sip the wine! Sounds in the rays of dawn
The call of love, the universe is drunk.

Loving you, I bear all reproaches
And eternal fidelity is not in vain I give vows.
If I live forever, I'm ready until the day of Judgment
To humbly endure heavy and cruel oppression. — Omar Khayyam

If you want to touch a rose, do not be afraid to cut your hands,
If you want to drink - do not be afraid to fall sick with a hangover.
And love is beautiful, quivering and passionate
If you want, don't be afraid to burn your heart in vain!

My eyes are crying because of the chain of partings,
My heart is crying from doubt and torment.
I cry plaintively and write these lines,
Even kalam cries, falling out of hands ...

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You do not drive a horse on the road of love -
You will fall exhausted by the end of the day.
Do not curse the one who is tormented by love -
You cannot comprehend the heat of another's fire.

I stubbornly wondered over the book of life,
Suddenly, with heartache, the sage said to me:
“There is no more beautiful bliss - to forget in the arms
Moon-faced beauty, whose mouth seemed to bark.

Passion for you tore the robe of roses,
In your fragrance there is the breath of roses.
You are tender, sequins of sweat on silky skin,
Like dew in a wonderful moment of opening roses!

Like the sun, it burns without burning, love,
Like a bird of heavenly paradise - love.
But not yet love - nightingale groans,
Do not moan, dying of love - love!

Sacrifice yourself for the sake of your beloved
Sacrifice what is most dear to you.
Never be cunning, bestowing love,
Sacrifice your life, be courageous, ruining your heart!

The rose said: “Oh, my present appearance
About madness, in fact, he speaks of mine.
Why do I come out of the bud in blood?
The path to freedom often lies through thorns!”

Give me wine! There is no place for empty words here.
Kisses of my beloved are my bread and balm.
The lips of an ardent lover are wine-colored,
A riot of passion is like her hair.

Tomorrow, alas! hidden from our eyes!
Hurry to use the hour flying into the abyss.
Drink, moon-faced! How often will a month
Ascend to heaven, no longer seeing us.

Above all else, love
In the song of youth, the first word is love.
Oh, unfortunate ignorant in the world of love,
Know that the basis of our whole life is love!

Woe to the heart that is colder than ice
Does not burn with love, does not know about it.
And for the heart of a lover, a day spent
Without a lover - the most lost of days!

Chatter is devoid of magic about love,
As the cooled coals of fire are devoid of.
And true love burns hot,
Sleep and rest, night and day is deprived.

Do not beg for love, hopelessly loving,
Do not wander under the window of the unfaithful, grieving.
Like poor dervishes, be independent -
Maybe then they will love you.

Where to get away from fiery passions,
What hurts your soul?
When I knew that the source of these torments
In the one in the hands that is dearer to you all ...

I'll share a secret with you
In a nutshell, I will pour out my tenderness and sadness.
I dissolve into dust with love for you,
I will rise from the earth with love for you.

From the zenith of Saturn to the womb of the Earth
The secrets of the world have found their interpretation.
I untangled all the loops near and far,
In addition to the simplest - except for the light loop.

Those to whom life was given to the full measure,
Intoxicated with the hops of love and wine.
Having dropped the unfinished cup of delight,
They sleep side by side in the arms of eternal sleep.

You alone in my heart carried only joy,
Burning my heart your death burned.
Only with you could I endure all the sorrows of the world,
Without you, what is the world and worldly affairs to me?

You have chosen the path of love - you must firmly go,
The sparkle of the eyes will flood everything along the way.
And having reached the high goal with patience,
So take a breath to shake the worlds with a breath!

Oh, if only, taking a sofa with poetry
Yes, in a jug of wine and putting bread in your pocket,
I'll spend a day with you among the ruins, -
Any sultan would envy me.

The branches will not tremble... the night... I'm alone...
In the darkness, a rose petal drops.
Yes, you're gone! And bitter drunkenness
Flying delirium dispelled and far away.

Let me touch, my love, thick strands,
This reality is dearer to me than any dreams ...
I can only compare your curls with a heart in love,
So gentle and so quivering are their curls!

Repentance vows we forgot now
And tightly closed the door for good glory.
We are beside ourselves; for this you do not blame us:
We are drunk with wine of love, not with wine, believe me!

Paradise found here, over a cup of wine, I
Among the roses, near the sweet one, burning with love.
Why listen to us talk about hell and heaven!
Who has seen hell? Who returned from paradise?

Reason gives praise to this cup,
With her, the lover kisses all night long.
A mad potter such an elegant bowl
Creates and hits the ground without pity!

Khayyam! What are you grieving about? Be merry!
You are feasting with a friend - be cheerful!
Everyone is waiting for non-existence. You could disappear
You still exist - be cheerful!

Wounded by passion, I shed tears tirelessly,
Please heal my poor heart,
For instead of a drink of love the sky
My cup filled with the blood of my heart.

With the one whose camp is a cypress, and her mouth is like a lal,
Go to the garden of love and fill your glass
While fate is inevitable, the wolf is insatiable,
This flesh, like a shirt, has not been torn off you!

It is better to drink and caress cheerful beauties,
Than to look for salvation in fasting and prayers.
If a place in hell is for lovers and drunkards,
Then who will you order to admit to paradise?

Oh, don't grow a tree of sorrow...
Look for wisdom in your own beginning.
Caress the darlings and love wine!
After all, we have not been married to life forever.

When violets pour fragrance
And the wind blows the breath of spring,
A wise man who drinks wine with his beloved,
Having broken the cup of repentance on the stone.

Alas, we are not given many days to be here,
To live them without love and without wine is a sin.
Do not think, this world is old or young:
If we are destined to leave, is it all the same to us?

Among the beautiful houris I'm drunk and in love
And I give the blame a grateful bow.
From the shackles of life I am free today
And blessed, as if invited to the highest chamber.

Give me a jug of wine and a cup, oh my love,
We will sit in the meadow with you and on the bank of the stream!
The sky is full of beauties, from the beginning of being,
Turned, my friend, into bowls and jugs - I know.

In the morning the rose opened a bud under the wind,
And the nightingale sang, in love with her charm.
Sit in the shade. These roses will bloom for a long time,
When will our sorrowful ashes be buried.

Do not grieve that your name will be forgotten.
Let the intoxicating drink comfort you.
Before your joints fall apart
Comfort yourself with your beloved by caressing her.

Kiss your leg, o queen of fun,
Much sweeter than the lips of a sleepy girl!
Day-to-day I indulge all your whims,
To merge with my beloved on a starry night.

Ruby color your lips gave,
You left - I'm sad, and my heart is bleeding.
Who hid in the ark like Noah from the flood,
He alone will not drown in the abyss of love.

Whose heart does not burn with passionate love for the sweet, -
Without consolation, he drags out his sad age.
Days spent without the joys of love
I consider it an unnecessary and hateful burden.

From end to end we keep the path to death;
We cannot turn back from the edge of death.
Look, in the local caravanserai
Don't forget your love!

Our world is an alley of young roses,
A choir of nightingales, a transparent swarm of dragonflies.
And in autumn? Silence and stars
And the darkness of your loose hair ...

Who is ugly, who is handsome - does not know passion,
A madman in love agrees to go to hell.
Lovers don't care what to wear
What to lay on the ground, what to put under your head.

Throw off the burden of self-interest, oppression of vanity,
Evil entangled, break out of these snares.
Drink wine and comb your curls dear:
The day will pass unnoticed - and life will flash by.

My advice: be drunk and in love always,
Being dignified and important is not worth the trouble.
Not needed by the Almighty Lord God
Neither your mustache, friend, nor my beard!

I went out into the garden in sorrow and am not happy in the morning,
The nightingale sang to Rose in a mysterious way:
“Show yourself from the bud, rejoice in the morning,
How many wonderful flowers this garden gave!”

Love is a fatal misfortune, but the misfortune is by the will of Allah.
Well, you condemn what is always - by the will of Allah.
There was a series of good and evil - by the will of Allah.
Why do we need the thunders and flames of the Court - by the will of Allah?

Come quickly, filled with charms,
Dispel sadness, inhale heart heat!
Pour a jug of wine until the jugs
Our ashes have not yet been turned by the potter.

You, whom I have chosen, are dearest to me.
The heart of ardent heat, the light of the eyes for me.
Is there anything in life that is more precious than life?
You and my life are more precious to me.

I'm not afraid of reproaches, my pocket is not empty,
But still away the wine and aside the glass.
I always drank wine - I was looking for pleasure to my heart,
Why should I drink now, when I'm drunk with you!

Only your face makes a sad heart happy.
Except for your face, I don't need anything.
I see my image in you, looking into your eyes,
I see you in myself, my joy.

In the morning my rose wakes up
My rose blooms in the wind.
Oh cruel sky! Barely blossomed -
How my rose is already crumbling.

Passion for the unfaithful struck me like a plague.
Not for me, my dear is going crazy!
Who will heal us, my heart, from passion,
If our doctor suffers herself.

You are the queen of the game. I'm not happy myself.
My knight has become a pawn, but not to take a step back ...
I press the black boat against your white boat,
Two faces are now side by side ... And in the end what? Mat!

The life-giving spring is hidden in the bud of your lips,
Let someone else's cup never touch your lips ...
The jug that keeps a trace of them, I will drain to the bottom.
Wine can replace everything ... Everything except your lips!

Cheer up! ... Captive not to catch a stream?
But caresses a runaway jet!
Is there no constancy in women and in life?
But it's your turn!

We are like compasses, together, on the grass:
There are two heads in a single body,
We make a full circle, rotating on the rod,
To match head to head again.

The sheikh shamed the harlot: “You, whore, drink,
You sell your body to everyone who wants it!”
“I,” said the harlot, “really am
Are you who you say you are to me?"

The sky is the belt of my ruined life,
The tears of the fallen are the salty waves of the seas.
Paradise is blissful rest after passionate effort,
Hellfire is just a reflection of extinguished passions.

From the lilac cloud to the green of the plains
White jasmine showers all day long.
I pour a cup like a lily
Pure rose flame - the best of wines.

In this life, intoxication is the best,
Gentle houri singing is best,
Free thought boiling best,
Oblivion is the best of all prohibitions.

If you are in the rays of hope - look for your heart, heart,
If you are in the company of a friend, look with your heart into his heart.
Temple and innumerable temples are smaller than a small heart,
Throw away your Kaaba, look for your heart with your heart.

Curls sweet from the musk of the night darker,
And the ruby ​​of her lips is more precious than stones...
I once compared her figure to a cypress,
Now the cypress is proud to the roots!

Drink wine, for bodily joy is in it.
Listen to chang, for heavenly sweetness is in it.
Trade your eternal sorrow for joy
For the goal, unknown to anyone, is in it.

A blooming garden, a friend and a bowl of wine -
Here is my paradise. I don't want to end up in something else.
Yes, no one has seen heavenly paradise!
So let's take comfort in earthly things for the time being.

I would like to cool my soul to the unfaithful,
Let the new passion take over.
I would like to, but tears fill my eyes,
Tears do not allow me to look at another.

Life is a moment. Appreciate it while alive, drawing inspiration. Life is only your creation. As you harness, so you will go.

Always be brief - just the point. This is the conversation of a real man. A pair of ears is a lonely tongue. Listen twice and listen - open your mouth only once. — Omar Khayyam

Pour, do not spare me the flowing fire, pour ruby ​​sparks into a glass, give me a massive goblet, fill the container with the joy of playing lights.

The stars brighten our sky. Shine in the sky, disturbed peace and sleep. We are expecting thousands of people. The table is served, but the off season.

Recognizing someone else's superiority, then - an adult husband. If the owner is true to his actions and promises, then he is doubly a man. In the humiliation of the weak, there is no honor and glory. If you sympathize in misfortune, help in trouble, you are also worthy of recognition and respect. O. Khayyam

It was not possible to please and satisfy oneself without consequences and disappointments, fortunately, so far no one and never.

The source of joy and the sea of ​​sorrow are people. As well as a container of filth, and a transparent spring. A person is reflected in a thousand mirrors - he changes his disguise like a chameleon, being at the same time insignificant and immensely great.

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The one who did not seek the path is unlikely to be shown the path - Knock - and the doors to fate will open!

Passion cannot be friends with deep love, if it can, then they will not be together for long.

If a vile medicine pours you - pour it out! If a wise man pours you poison, take it!

The one who is discouraged dies prematurely.

No one has seen either paradise or hell; Has anyone returned from there to our perishable world? But these phantoms are fruitless for us and the source of fears and hopes is an unchanging source.

exalt yourself, Are you so great and wise? - dare to ask yourself. Let the eyes serve as an example - seeing the huge world, They do not grumble from the fact that they cannot see themselves.

We change rivers, countries, cities. Other doors. New Years. And we can’t get away from ourselves anywhere, and if we get away - only nowhere.

Evil is not born from good and vice versa. To distinguish them, we have a human eye!

I will teach you how to please everyone, spread smiles left and right, praise Jews, Muslims and Christians - and you will gain a good reputation for yourself.

Passion cannot be friends with deep love, If it can, then they will not be together for long.

Nobility through suffering, friend, is born to become a pearl - is it given to every drop? You can lose everything, save only your soul - the cup will be filled again, it would be wine.

It is unlikely that the path will be shown to those who did not seek the path - knock - and the doors to fate will open!

From feigned love - there is no satisfaction, No matter how rotten shines - there is no burning. Day and night, there is no rest for a lover, For months there is no moment of oblivion!

You, the Almighty, in my opinion, are greedy and old. You strike the slave with blow after blow. Paradise is the reward of the sinless for their obedience. Would give me something not as a reward, but as a gift!

Saki! I admire the fleeting dawn, I rejoice at any carefree moments. If not all the wine was drunk during the night, pour it. “Today” is a glorious moment! And “tomorrow” will be… eternal.

Although the wise man is not a miser and does not accumulate good, It is bad in the world for a wise man without silver. Under the fence, the violet droops from begging, And the rich rose is red and generous!

Don't complain about the pain - that's the best medicine.

To grow in the soul an escape of despondency is a crime.

Of those that have traveled the length and breadth of the world, of those whom the Creator doomed to search, has at least one found at least something that we didn’t know and that was good for us?

You'd rather starve than eat anything, and it's better to be alone than with just anyone.

All that we see is only one appearance. Far from the surface of the world to the bottom. Consider the obvious in the world to be insignificant, for the secret essence of things is not visible.

Life is a desert, we wander naked through it. mortal, full of pride, you are simply ridiculous!

He is too zealous, shouting: “It's me!” In the purse it strums with gold: “It's me!” But as soon as he manages to set things up, Death knocks on the window to the braggart: “It's me!”.

You will say: this life is one moment. Appreciate it, draw inspiration from it. As you spend it, so it will pass, do not forget: it is your creation.

If a mill, a bathhouse, a luxurious palace Receives a fool and a scoundrel as a gift, And a worthy one goes into bondage because of bread - I don't give a damn about your justice, creator!

It is better to gnaw bones than to be seduced by sweets at the table of bastards who have power.

We will not get better or worse until we die. We are who God made us!

You do not share your secret with people, because you do not know which of them is mean. As you yourself deal with God's creation, expect the same from people.

It is better to drink and caress cheerful beauties than to look for salvation in fasting and prayers. If there is a place in hell for lovers and drunkards, then whom do you order to be allowed into heaven?

It is difficult to comprehend the plans of God, old man. This sky has no top or bottom. Sit in a secluded corner and be content with little: if only the stage was at least a little visible!

In God's temple, do not let me on the threshold. I am an atheist. This is how God made me. I am like a harlot whose faith is a vice. Sinners would be glad to go to paradise - but they do not know the roads.

Know: in the heat of love - you have to be icy. At a dignitary feast - you have to be intoxicated.

One does not understand what roses smell like. Another of the bitter herbs will produce honey. Give bread to one - he will remember forever. Donate your life to another - they will not understand ...

Communicating with a fool, you won’t end up with shame, so listen to Khayyam’s advice: take the poison offered to you by the sage, don’t take balm from the hands of a fool.

Man is the truth of the world, the crown, not everyone knows this, but only the sage.

In this perishable Universe, in due time, a person and a flower turn into dust, if the dust evaporated from under our feet - a bloody stream would pour from the sky to the earth.

It is not appropriate to offend good people, it is not appropriate to growl like a predator in the desert. It’s not smart to boast of the wealth you have acquired, it’s not fitting to honor yourself for the titles!

He who from youth believes in his own mind has become dry and gloomy in pursuit of truth. Claiming from childhood to the knowledge of life, without becoming a grape, turned into a raisin.

If a vile medicine pours you - pour it out! If a wise man pours you poison, take it!

Wine is forbidden, but there are four “buts”:
It depends on who, with whom, when and in moderation, or drinks wine.
If these four conditions are met
All sane wine is allowed.

Don't put intoxicating treats to the fool,
To protect yourself from feelings of disgust:
Drunk, screaming he won't let you sleep,
And in the morning you will get bored, asking for forgiveness.

Do not look that another is above all in the mind,
And see if he is true to his word.
If he does not throw his words to the wind -
There is no price, as you yourself understand, to him.

If you want, I'll tell you how to look for treasure in life,
Among the disasters of the world, spiritual harmony is to be sought:
Just don't get distracted by wine.
Only pleasure to search for a whole century in a row.

One always shameful work

Since one's own death cannot be postponed,
Since from above the path is indicated to mortals,
Since you cannot make eternal things out of wax -
It's not worth crying about it, friends!

The greatness of the world is always in accordance with the greatness of the spirit looking at it. The good one finds his paradise here on earth, the evil one already has his hell here.

Some people are deceived by earthly life,
Part - in dreams refers to another life.
Death is a wall. And in life no one will know
The highest truth hidden behind this wall.

Everything will pass - and the grain of hope will not rise,
All that you have accumulated will be lost for nothing:
If you do not share in time with a friend -
All your property will go to the enemy

I am not afraid of death, I do not grumble at fate,
I am not looking for consolation in the hope of paradise.
Eternal soul, given to me for a while,
I will return without complaint at the appointed time.

It doesn't really matter what you die of
After all, what is more important is what he was born for.

The earth will crumble at the end of time.
I look to the future and see that she
Short-lived, will not bear fruit for us...
Except Beautiful young faces and scarlet wine.

We will not get better or worse until we die.
We are who God made us!

Nobility and meanness, courage and fear -
Everything is built into our bodies from birth.

If you do not share in time with a friend -
All your fortune will go to the enemy.

In this world, love is the decoration of people,
To be deprived of love is to be without friends.
The one whose heart did not cling to the drink of love,
He is an ass, even though he does not wear donkey ears!

If omnipotence were given to me -
I would have lowered such a sky long ago
And would erect another, reasonable sky
To only the worthy loved it.

All that we see is only one appearance.
Far from the surface of the world to the bottom.
Consider the unimportant obvious in the world,
For the secret essence of things is not visible.

You, the Almighty, in my opinion, are greedy and old.
You strike the slave with blow after blow.
Paradise is the reward of the sinless for their obedience.
Would give me something not as a reward, but as a gift!

You are not very generous, almighty Creator:
How many broken hearts you have in the world!
How many ruby ​​lips, musky curls
You, like a miser, hid in a bottomless casket!

One does not understand what roses smell like. Another of the bitter herbs will produce honey. Give bread to one - he will remember forever. Donate your life to another
understand...

You can't look into tomorrow today,
Just the thought of him makes my chest ache.
Who knows how many days you have left to live?
Don't waste them, be smart.

Water... I drank it once. She does not quench her thirst

It makes no sense to lock the door to the future,
There is no point in choosing between good and evil.
The sky throws dice blindly -
Everything that fell out, you have to have time to lose!

Do not envy the one who is stronger and richer, after the dawn there always comes a sunset, with this short life, equal to a sigh, treat it like this
for you to rent.

I would compare the world to a chessboard
either day or night, and pawns we are with you.
Move quietly and beat
and put into a dark box to rest!

Don't mourn yesterday's losses, mortal... Today, don't measure by tomorrow's yardstick... Don't believe in the past or the coming minute... Believe in the minute
current - be happy now ...

We change rivers, countries, cities. Other doors. New Years. And we can't get away from ourselves, and if we get away - only nowhere.

God gives, God takes - that's the whole story for you.
What's what - remains a mystery to us.
How much to live, how much to drink - they measure
by eye, and even then they strive not to top up every time.

I would blind my life from the smartest deeds
There he did not think of it, here he did not succeed at all.
But Time - here we have a quick teacher!
As a cuff will give you a little wiser.

The ocean of drops is great.
The mainland is made up of dust particles.
Your coming and going doesn't matter.
Just a fly flew through the window for a moment ...

Who is ugly, who is handsome - does not know passion,
A madman in love agrees to go to hell.
Lovers don't care what to wear
What to lay on the ground, what to put under your head!

It is better to fall into poverty, starve or steal,
Than to get into the number of despicable dishes.
It is better to gnaw bones than to be seduced by sweets
At the table of the bastards who have power.

Be easy on people. Do you want to be wiser -
Do not hurt with your wisdom.

Have smaller friends, do not expand their circle.
And remember: better than loved ones, a friend living far away.
Take a calm look at everyone who sits around.
In whom you saw support, you will suddenly see the enemy.

Communicating with a fool, you will not end up with shame.
Therefore, listen to Khayyam's advice:
Poison, offered to you by the sage, take it,
Do not take balm from the hands of a fool.

It can only be shown to the sighted.
Sing a song - only to those who hear.
Give yourself to someone who will be grateful
Who understands, loves and appreciates.

And with a friend and an enemy, you must be good! Who by nature is kind, you will not find malice in him. Hurt a friend - you make an enemy, Embrace an enemy - you will find a friend.

In this unfaithful world, do not be a fool: Do not think of relying on those who are around. Look with a firm eye at your closest friend - A friend may turn out to be the worst enemy.

Life is forced upon us; her whirlpool
Stuns us, but one moment - and now
It's time to leave, not knowing the purpose of life ...
The arrival is meaningless, the meaningless departure!

Do not envy the one who is strong and rich,
Dawn is always followed by sunset.

Who was beaten by life, he will achieve more,
Having eaten a pood of salt, he appreciates honey more.
Who shed tears, he sincerely laughs,
Who died, he knows that he lives.

Everything is bought and sold
And life openly laughs at us.
We are angry, we are angry
But we sell and buy.

If you can, do not worry about the running time,
Do not burden your soul with the past or the future.
Spend your treasures while you are alive;
After all, all the same, in that world you will appear poor.

I only talk about mine:
That there are many different things in life, and in it
We must see all the colors of life and life,
So as not to be left with nothing.

I'm afraid that we won't get into this world again,
And there our friends - behind the coffin - we will not find.
Let's feast this moment while we live.
Perhaps a moment will pass - we will all be gone forever.

In this vicious circle - do not twist -
It will not be possible to find the end and the beginning.
Our role in this world is to come and go.
Who will tell us about the goal, about the meaning of the path?

One refrain from my wisdom:
LIFE IS SHORT - so give free rein to it;
It's smart to cut trees,
But cutting yourself off is much more stupid.

Do not mourn, mortal, yesterday's losses...
Don't measure today by tomorrow's yardstick...
Do not believe in the past or the future...
Believe the current minute - be happy now ...

The ocean of drops is great.
The mainland is made up of dust particles.
Your coming and going doesn't matter.
Just a fly flew in the window for a moment ...

I would compare the world to a chessboard
either day or night, and pawns we are with you.
Move quietly and beat
and put into a dark box to rest!

We come sinless - and we sin,
We come merry - and mourn.
We burn the heart with bitter tears
And we descend into dust, dispelling life like smoke.

God gives, God takes - that's the whole story for you.
What's what - remains a mystery to us.
How much to live, how much to drink - measured by eye,
and even then they strive not to top up every time.

Having seen the frailty of the world, wait a minute to grieve!
Believe me: it’s not for nothing that the heart is pounding in the chest.
Do not grieve about the past: what was, then swam.
Do not worry about the future: the fog is ahead ...

It is difficult to comprehend the plans of God, old man.
This sky has no top or bottom.
Sit in a secluded corner and be content with little:
If only the scene was at least a little visible!

Life will fly by like one moment
Appreciate it, take pleasure in it.
How you spend it - so it will pass,
Don't forget: she is your creation.

If the day has passed, do not remember it,
Do not groan in fear before the coming day,
Don't worry about the future and the past
Know the price of today's happiness!

Isn't it funny to save a penny for a whole century,
If you can't buy eternal life anyway?
This life was given to you, my dear, for a while, -
Try not to miss the time!

Do not be afraid of the machinations of time running,
Our troubles in the circle of existence are not eternal.
Spend the moment given to us in fun,
Do not cry about the past, do not fear the future.

We will leave without a trace - no names, no signs.
This world will stand still for thousands of years.
We weren't here before, and we won't be here after.
There is no harm or benefit from it.

You can't look into tomorrow today,
Just the thought of him makes my chest ache.
Who knows how many days you have left to live?
Don't waste them, be smart.

The wind of life is sometimes fierce.
On the whole life is good though...
And it's not scary when black bread
It's scary when a black soul...

Do not envy the one who is stronger and richer.
Sunset always comes with dawn.
With this life short, equal to a sigh,
Treat as with this one for rent.

Appreciate even the bitter days of life,
After all, they are gone forever.
Appreciate today, even if it is not enough.
Yesterday is gone, tomorrow is gone...

We will not come to this world again,
We won't find our friends again.
Hold on to the moment, because it will not happen again,
How can you not repeat yourself in it ...

Are you rewarded? - Forget it!
Are the days slipping by? - Forget it!
Careless wind in the eternal book of life
Could move the wrong page!

It is known that in the world everything is just vanity of vanities:
Be cheerful, do not grieve, there is light on this.
What was, is past, what will be - is unknown, -
So don't worry about what's not there today.


A selection of the best quotes from Omar Khayyam.

Omar Khayyam quotes about life

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The lower man soul, the higher nose up. He reaches with his nose where his soul has not matured.

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A plucked flower must be presented, a poem begun must be completed, and the beloved woman must be happy, otherwise it was not worth taking on something that is beyond your power.

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Giving yourself is not the same as selling.
And next to sleep - does not mean to sleep.
Not to take revenge does not mean to forgive everything.
Not to be near does not mean not to love!

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One does not understand what roses smell like ...
Another of the bitter herbs will produce honey ...
Give someone a trifle, forever remember ...
You will give your life to someone, but he will not understand ...

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In a loved one, even flaws are liked, and in an unloved person, even virtues annoy.

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Do no harm - it will return like a boomerang, do not spit in the well - you will drink water, do not insult someone who is lower in rank, and suddenly you have to ask for something. Do not betray your friends, you will not replace them, and do not lose your loved ones, you will not return, do not lie to yourself - over time, you will check that you are betraying yourself with a lie.

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Isn't it funny to save a penny for a whole century,
If you can't buy eternal life anyway?
This life was given to you, my dear, for a while, -
Try not to miss the time!

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What God once measured for us, friends, cannot be increased and cannot be reduced. Let's try to spend the cash wisely, Not worrying about someone else's, not asking for a loan.

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You say this life is just a moment.
Appreciate it, draw inspiration from it.
As you spend it, so it will pass,

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The downtrodden die prematurely

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You can seduce a man who has a wife, you can seduce a man who has a mistress, but you cannot seduce a man who has a beloved woman!

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Love in the beginning is always affectionate.
In the memories - always affectionate.
And love - pain! And with greed each other
We torment and torment - always.

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In this unfaithful world, do not be a fool: Do not think of relying on those who are around. Look with a firm eye at your closest friend - A friend may turn out to be the worst enemy.

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And with a friend and an enemy, you must be good! Who by nature is kind, you will not find malice in him. Hurt a friend - you make an enemy, Embrace an enemy - you will find a friend.

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Have smaller friends, do not expand their circle.
And remember: better than loved ones, a friend living far away.
Take a calm look at everyone who sits around.
In whom you saw support, you will suddenly see the enemy.

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Don't piss off others and don't piss yourself off.
We are guests in this mortal world,
And if it's not, then calm down.
Think with a cold head.
After all, everything in the world is natural:
The evil you radiated
Will definitely come back to you!

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Be easy on people. Do you want to be wiser -
Do not hurt with your wisdom.

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Only those who are worse than us think badly about us, and those who are better than us ... They just don’t care about us

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It is better to fall into poverty, starve or steal,
Than to get into the number of despicable dishes.
It is better to gnaw bones than to be seduced by sweets
At the table of the bastards who have power.

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We change rivers, countries, cities. Other doors. New Years. And we can't get away from ourselves, and if we get away - only nowhere.

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You got out of the rags to riches, but quickly becoming a prince ... Do not forget, so as not to jinx it ..., princes are not eternal - dirt is eternal ...

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Life will fly by like one moment
Appreciate her, take pleasure in her.
How you spend it - so it will pass,
Don't forget: she is your creation.

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If the day has passed, do not remember it,
Do not groan in fear before the coming day,
Don't worry about the future and the past
Know the price of today's happiness!

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If you can, do not worry about the running time,
Do not burden your soul with the past or the future.
Spend your treasures while you are alive;
After all, all the same, in that world you will appear poor.

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Do not be afraid of the machinations of time running,
Our troubles in the circle of existence are not eternal.
Spend the moment given to us in fun,
Do not cry about the past, do not fear the future.

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I have never been repelled by the poverty of a person, it is another matter if his soul and thoughts are poor.
Noble people, loving each other,
They see the grief of others, they forget themselves.
If you desire the honor and brilliance of mirrors, -
Do not envy others, and they will love you.

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Do not envy the one who is strong and rich. Dawn is always followed by sunset. With this life short, equal to a sigh, Treat it like it was given to you for rent!

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I would blind my life from the smartest deeds
There he did not think of it, here he did not succeed at all.
But Time - here we have a quick teacher!
As a cuff will give you a little wiser.