Omar Khayyam, Part II: And that inverted bowl we call the sky (Beloved, Poet)认领

Omar Khayyam, Part II: What! out of senseless Nothing to provoke (Beloved, Poet, Philosopher)

Omar Khayyam, Part I: Ah, my Beloved, fill the cup that clears (Poet)

Omar Khayyam, Part II: The Moving finger writes. and, having writ (Beloved)

Omar Khayyam, Part II: Oh Thou, who didst with pitfall and with gin (Beloved, Poet, Philosopher, Chorus)

Omar Khayyam, Part I: When you and I behind the veil are past (Beloved, Poet)

Omar Khayyam, Part III: Would but the desert of the fountain yield (Poet)

Omar Khayyam, Part I: As then the tulip for her morning sup (Beloved)

Omar Khayyam, Part I: Then to the lip of this poor earthen urn (Poet)

Omar Khayyam, Part I: Prelude

Omar Khayyam, Part I: The Caravan