Whether at Naishapur or Babylon, Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, -- The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VISIONS: 4. A ROSE by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) IN THE FOREST by ELINOR PETERSON ALLEN HARMONIE DU SOIR by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE PORTRAIT SONNETS: 1 by HENRY BELLAMANN UNVEILING THE MONUMENT by LEVI BISHOP |