Re-reading the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayam.

Wake! for Morning in the bowl of night
Has flung the stone that puts the stars to flight
And Lo! the hunter of the East
Has caught the Sultan's turret in a noose of light.

I'm trying to memorise a little poetry now and then, I have 1/5th of Horatius Holds the Bridge by TBabs locked down but its boring as hell, aside from a couple of great moments.