Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales -- Arab countries; Tales -- Arab countries
Her great beauty, which had already made a deep impression on me,
together with the mildness and good humour with which she received
me, made me bold enough to say: “Before, madam, I have the honour
of satisfying your curiosity, permit me to tell you, that I feel
highly delighted at this unexpected interview, which offers me the
means, both of consoling myself under the affliction in which I am,
and perhaps of making you happier than you now are.” I then
faithfully related to her by what strange accident she saw in me the
son of a king, why I appeared to her in that condition, and how
accident had discovered to me the entrance into the magnificent
prison in which I found her; and of which, from all appearance, she
was heartily tired. “Alas, prince,” she replied, again sighing,
“you may truly say this rich and superb prison is unpleasing and
wearisome. The most enchanting spots cannot afford delight, when we
are there against our wills. Is it possible, you have never heard
any one speak of the great Epitimarus, king of the Ebony Isle, a
place so called from the great quantity of that precious wood, which
it produces. I am the princess, his daughter.
“The king, my father, had chosen for my husband a prince, who was
my cousin; but on the very night of our nuptials, in the midst of
the rejoicings of the court and capital of the Isle of Ebony, and
before I had been given to my husband, a Genius took me away. I
fainted almost the same moment, and lost all recollection: and when
I recovered my senses, I found myself in this place. For a long time
I was inconsolable; but habit and necessity have reconciled me to
the sight and company of the Genius. Twenty-five years have passed,
as I have already told you, since I first was brought to this place,
in which I must own, that I have, even by wishing, not only every
thing necessary for life, but whatever can satisfy a princess, who
is fond of decoration and dress.
“Every ten days,” continued the princess, “the Genius comes
and passes the night here; he never sleeps here oftener, and gives
as a reason, that he is married to another, who would be jealous of
the infidelity of which he was guilty, should it come to her
knowledge. In the mean time, if I have any occasion for him, I have
only to touch a talisman, which is placed at the entrance of my
chamber, and he appears. It is now four days since he was here, and
I have therefore to wait six days more before he again makes his
appearance. You therefore may remain five with me, if it be
agreeable to you, in order to keep me company; and I will endeavour
to regale and entertain you equal to your merit and quality.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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