Arabs -- Folklore; Fairy tales -- Arab countries; Tales -- Arab countries
Schahriar having one morning given orders for a grand hunting party,
at the distance of two days journey from the city, in a part of the
country where there were plenty of stags, Schahzenan requested
permission to remain in his palace, excusing himself on account of a
slight indisposition. The sultan wishing to please him, gave him his
choice, and went with all his court to partake of the sport. The
king of Tartary was no sooner alone, than he shut himself up in his
apartment. He seated himself at a window that looked over the
garden; the view from thence, and the melody of the multitudes of
birds, which had chosen that beautiful spot for their retreat, must
have excited pleasant sensations in his breast, if he had been
capable of feeling them: but totally absorbed and overwhelmed with
the dreadful recollection of the queen’s infamous conduct, he more
frequently lifted his eyes to heaven, complaining of his wretched
fate, than fixed them on the beauties of the spot.
He remained thus occupied with his own melancholy thoughts, when his
attention was roused by the following event. A secret door of the
sultan’s palace suddenly opened, and out came twenty females; in
the midst of whom were the sultana, who was easily distinguished by
her superior manner. This princess, supposing the king of Tartary
was engaged in the chase, approached without fear, even to the very
windows of his apartments. The prince wishing, through curiosity, to
observe them, placed himself at the window so as to see every thing
that passed, without being at all seen. They who accompanied the
sultana immediately threw off the long robes which they had first
appeared in, and which entirely hid their faces. How great was his
astonishment, when he saw, in this party, which he supposed to
consist only of women, ten blacks, who each selected a mistress. Nor
did the sultana, on her part, remain long without her lover.
Clapping her hands, she called out, “Masoud, Masoud!” and
another black instantly descended from a tree, and ran towards her.
Decency forbids us to enter into a detail of their conduct, nor is
it at all necessary. Schahzenan saw enough to convince him that his
brother had not less reason to complain than himself. The amusements
of this amorous party lasted till midnight: they then bathed
altogether in a large piece of water, and having put on their
habits, they returned to the palace by the same secret door; and
Masoud, who had come over the wall of the garden, escaped in the
same way.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account