A Rubáiyát song cycle. Antony Garlick
New York, Seesaw Music Corp., 1981
I sometimes think that never blows so red
Myself when young
Ah, my belovéd, fill the cup
What, without asking
For in and out
Ah, fill the cup
The ball no question makes
Alas, that spring should vanish
Ah, moon of my delight