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

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

Omar Khayyam, Part I: The Caravan

Omar Khayyam, Part I: Prelude

Omar Khayyam, Part II: And that inverted bowl we call the sky (Beloved, 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 III: Yet ah, that Spring should vanish with the rose! (Poet)

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

Omar Khayyam, Part I: With me along the strip of herbage strown (Poet)

Omar Khayyam, Part I: Interlude. The Desert