Edward Fitzgerald
Edward Fitzgerald
Edward FitzGeraldwas an English poet and writer, best known as the poet of the first and most famous English translation of The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam. The writing of his name as both FitzGerald and Fitzgerald is seen. The use here of FitzGerald conforms with that of his own publications, anthologies such as Quiller-Couch's Oxford Book of English Verse, and most reference books up until about the 1960s...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth31 March 1809
among empty errand foot guests joyous pass reach shall shining spot thyself turn
And when Thyself with shining Foot shall pass / Among the Guests Star-scattered on the Grass, / And in thy joyous Errand reach the Spot / Where I made one - turn down an empty Glass!
shall
And when like her, O Saki, you shall pass.
less shall today tomorrow yesterday
Think then you are Today what Yesterday you were - Tomorrow you shall not be less
cancel finger half lure moves nor piety shall wash wit word
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.
delight garden hereafter moon oft rising shall
Ah, Moon of my Delight who know'st no wane, / The Moon of Heav'n is rising once again: / How oft hereafter rising shall she look;/ Through this same Garden after me - in vain!
credit cup drowned honour idols indeed loved reputation shallow sold
Indeed the Idols I have loved so long / Have done my credit in this World much wrong: / Have drowned my Honour in a Shallow Cup / And sold my Reputation for a Song.
door found past veil
There was a Door to which I found no Key: / There was a Veil past which I could not see.
madness nor yesterday
Yesterday This Day's Madness did prepare; tomorrow's Silence, Triumph, or Despair: Drink! for you know not whence you came, nor why: Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where.
despair madness nor yesterday
Yesterday This Day's Madness did prepare; tomorrow's Silence, Triumph, or Despair: Drink! for you know not whence you came, nor why: Drink! for you know not why you go, nor where
english-poet money
Who is the Potter, pray, and who the Pot?
beneath beside book bread loaf paradise singing thou verse wilderness
Here with a Loaf of Bread beneath the Bough, / A Flask of Wine, a Book of Verse - and Thou / Beside me singing in the Wilderness- / And Wilderness is Paradise enow.
ancient garden ruby vine water
But still the Vine her ancient Ruby yields, / And still a Garden by the Water blows.
caravan dawn life moment setting stars starts taste
One Moment in Annihilation's Waste, / One Moment, of the Well of Life to taste - / The Stars are setting and the Caravan / Starts for the Dawn of Nothing - Oh, make haste!
caught flash lost tavern temple within
One Flash of It within the Tavern caught / Better than in the Temple lost outright.