Why, If The Soul Can Fling The Dust Aside, – Omar Khayyam

Why, if the Soul can fling the Dust aside,
And naked on the Air of Heaven ride,
Were’t not a Shame–were’t not a Shame for him
In this clay carcase crippled to abide?

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