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.
From the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, translated by Edward Fitzgerald.
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. From the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, translated by Edward Fitzgerald. | |
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