You can buy everyone with gold;
Either in one shot, or slowly are sold.
Even the narcissus, pride of the world,
Sold itself, why, its crown of gold behold.
Rubaiyat 19
Shams Al-din Hafiz Shirazi
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Poem topics: pride, world, crown, I love you, I miss you, gold, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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