Tho thou wert scattered to the wind, Yet is there plenty of the kind.1
The Two Voices.
Note 1. FitzGerald: Omar Khayyám (1868). And fear not lest Existence closing your Account should lose or know the type no more: The Eternal Sáki from that Bowl has poured Millions of Bubbles like us and will pour.
In the edition of 1889 the second line reads: Account and mine, should know the like no more. [back]