I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Caesar bled, That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her lap from some once lovely head.
I sometimes think that never blows so red
Set by Liza Lehmann (1862 - 1918), no title, 1896 [ contralto solo ], from In a Persian Garden, no. 8 [Sung Text]
Note: this setting is made up of several separate texts.
Text Authorship:
- by Edward Fitzgerald (1809 - 1883), no title, appears in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, First Edition, no. 18, appears in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, Second Edition, no. 24, appears in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, Third Edition, no. 19, appears in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, Fourth Edition, no. 19, first published 1859
Based on:
- a text in Persian (Farsi) by Hakim Omar Khayyám (c1048 - c1122) [text unavailable]
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Researcher for this page: Barbara MillerAnd this reviving Herb, whose tender green, Fledges the river-lip on which we lean -- Ah, lean upon it lightly! for who knows From what once lovely Lip it springs unseen.
Text Authorship:
- by Edward Fitzgerald (1809 - 1883), no title, appears in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, First Edition, no. 19, appears in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, Second Edition, no. 25, appears in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, Third Edition, no. 20, appears in The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám, Fourth Edition, no. 20, first published 1859
Based on:
- a text in Persian (Farsi) by Hakim Omar Khayyám (c1048 - c1122) [text unavailable]
See other settings of this text.
Research team for this page: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Johann WinklerAuthor(s): Edward Fitzgerald (1809 - 1883)