Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 2 (of 6)
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Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 2 (of 6)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
I have indeed drained all the bowl whose draught repression[390] was ✿
Handed by friend who bitter gourd[391] therein for drinking threw.
And, oft as strove I to enjoin the ways of troth and faith, ✿ So often
on refusal’s path he left my soul to sue.
Indeed my body molten is with care I’m doomèd dree; ✿ And yet I hoped
relenting and to win some grace, my due.
But wrong and rigour waxed on me and changed to worse my case; ✿ And
love hath left me weeping-eyed for woes that aye pursue.
How long must I keep watch for you throughout the nightly gloom? ✿ How
many a path of pining pace and garb of grief endue?
And you, what while you joy your sleep, your restful pleasant sleep, ✿
Reck naught of sorrow and of shame that to your friend accrue:
For wakefulness I watched the stars before the peep o’ day, ✿ Praying
that union with my dear in bliss my soul imbrue;
Indeed the throes of long desire laid waste my frame and I ✿ Rise every
morn in weaker plight with hopes e’er fewer few:
“Be not (I say) so hard of heart!” for did you only deign ✿ In phantom
guise to visit me ’twere joy enough to view.
But when ye saw my writ ye grudged to me the smallest boon ✿ And cast
adown the flag of faith though well my troth ye knew;
Nor aught of answer you vouchsafe, albe you wot full well ✿ The words
therein address the heart and pierce the spirit through.
You deemed yourself all too secure for changes of the days ✿ And of the
far and near alike you ever careless grew.
Hadst thou (dear maid) been doomed like me to woes, forsure hadst felt ✿
The lowe of love and Lazá-hell which parting doth enmew;
Yet soon shalt suffer torments such as those from thee I bear ✿ And
storm of palpitation-pangs in vitals thine shall brew:
Yea, thou shalt taste the bitter smack of charges false and foul, ✿ And
public make the privacy best hid from meddling crew;
And he thou lovest shall approve him hard of heart and soul ✿ And
heedless of the shifts of Time thy very life undo.
Then hear the fond Salam I send and wish thee every day ✿ While swayeth
spray and sparkleth star all good thy life ensue!
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