Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales -- Arab countries; Tales -- Arab countries
I found the prince seated on his throne, in the midst of the nobles
of his court; I made him three low bows, and the last time I
prostrated myself, kissed the earth by his feet. I then got up, and
seated myself exactly like an ape. No part of the assembly could
withhold their admiration; nor did they comprehend how it was
possible for an ape to be so well acquainted with the form and
respect attached to sovereigns; nor was the sultan the least
astonished. The whole ceremony of audience would have been complete,
if I had only been able to add speech to my actions; but apes never
speak; and the advantage of having once been a man, did not now
afford me that privilege.
The sultan took leave of the courtiers, and there remained with him
only the chief of his eunuchs, a little young slave, and myself. He
went from the hall of audience into his own apartment, where he
ordered some food to be served up. While he was at table, he made me
a sign to come and eat with him. As a mark of my obedience, I got
up, kissed the ground, and then seated myself at table; I eat,
however, with much modesty and forbearance.
Before they cleared the table, I perceived a writing-desk, which, by
a sign, I requested them to bring me: as soon as I had got it, I
wrote upon a large peach some lines of my own composition, which
evinced my gratitude to the sultan. His astonishment at reading
them, after I presented the peach to him, was still greater than
before. When the things were taken away, they brought a particular
sort of liquor, of which he desired them to give me a glass. I drank
it, and then wrote some fresh verses, which explained the state in
which I now found myself after so many sufferings. The sultan,
having read these also, exclaimed, “A man who should be capable of
doing thus, would be one of the greatest men that ever lived.” The
prince then ordered a chess-board to be brought, and asked me, by a
sign, if I could play, and would engage with him. I kissed the
ground, and putting my hand on my head, I shewed him I was ready to
receive that honour. He won the first game, but the second and third
were in my favour; perceiving that this gave him some little pain, I
wrote a stanza to amuse him, and presented it to him; in which I
said, that two powerful armed bodies fought the whole day with the
greatest ardour, but that they made peace in the evening, and passed
the night together very tranquilly upon the field of battle.
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