Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 3 (of 6) Part 1
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Supplemental Nights to the Book of the Thousand and One Nights — Volume 3 (of 6) Part 1
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
Harran saying, “A Prince hath been borne by the womb of Firuzah: Allah
Almighty give thee permanence of prosperity!” By these tidings the King
was filled with joy; and presently he replied to his cousin, Prince
Samir, “Each one of my forty-and-nine spouses hath been blessed with
issue and it delighteth me beyond bounds that Firuzah hath also given me
a son. Let him be named Khudadad—God’s gift—do thou have due care of him
and whatsoever thou mayest need for his birth-ceremonies shall be
counted out to thee without regard to cost.” Accordingly Prince Samir
took in hand with all pleasure and delight the charge of Prince
Khudadad; and, as soon as the child reached the age for receiving
instruction, he caused him to be taught cavalarice and archery and all
such arts and sciences which it behoveth the sons of the Kings to learn,
so that he became perfect in all manner knowledge. At eighteen years of
age he waxed seemly of semblance and such were his strength and valiance
that none in the whole world could compare with him. Presently, feeling
himself gifted with unusual vigour and virile character he addressed one
day of the days Firuzah his parent, saying, “O mother mine, grant me thy
leave to quit Samaria and fare in quest of fortune, especially of some
battle-field where I may prove the force and prowess of me. My sire, the
Sultan of Harran, hath many foes, some of whom are lusting to wage war
with him; and I marvel that at such time he doth not summon me and make
me his aid in this mightiest of matters. But seeing that I possess such
courage and Allah-given strength it behoveth me not to remain thus idly
at home. My father knoweth naught of my lustihood, nor forsooth doth he
think of me at all; nevertheless ’tis suitable that at such a time I
present myself before him, and tender my services until my brothers be
fit to fight and to front his foes.” Hereto his mother made answer, “O
my dear son, thine absence pleaseth me not, but in truth it becometh
thee to help thy father against the enemies who are attacking him on all
sides, provided that he send for thine aidance.”——And as the morn began
to dawn Shahrazad held her peace till
The end of the Five Hundred and Ninety-third Night.
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