The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 01 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 01 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
I am the wone where Mirth shall ever smile; * The home of Joyance
through my lasting while:
And 'mid my court a fountain jets and flows, * Nor tears nor troubles
shall that fount defile:
The marge with royal Nu'uman's[FN#334] bloom is dight, * Myrtle,
Narcissus-flower and Chamomile.
Arrived at the gate, before which hung a black curtain, the old woman
knocked and it was opened to us; when we entered and found a vestibule
spread with carpets and hung around with lamps all alight and wax
candles in candelabra adorned with pendants of precious gems and noble
ores. We passed on through this passage till we entered a saloon, whose
like for grandeur and beauty is not to be found in this world. It was
hung and carpeted with silken stuffs, and was illuminated with branches
sconces and tapers ranged in double row, an avenue abutting on the
upper or noble end of the saloon, where stood a couch of juniper wood
encrusted with pearls and gems and surmounted by a baldaquin with
mosquito curtains of satin looped up with margaritas. And hardly had we
taken note of this when there came forth from the baldaquin a young
lady and I looked, O Commander of the Faithful, upon a face and form
more perfect than the moon when fullest, with a favour brighter than
the dawn gleaming with saffron-hued light, even as the poet sang when
he said—
Thou pacest the palace a marvel sight, * A bride for a Kisra's or
Kaisar's night!
Wantons the rose on thy roseate cheek, * O cheek as the blood of the
dragon[FN#335] bright!
Slim waisted, languorous, sleepy eyed, * With charms which promise all
love-delight:
And the tire which attires thy tiara'd brow * Is a night of woe on a
morn's glad light.
The fair young girl came down from the estrade and said to me, "Welcome
and well come and good cheer to my sister, the dearly beloved, the
illustrious, and a thousand greetings!" Then she recited these
couplets:—
"An but the house could know who cometh 'twould rejoice, * And kiss the
very dust whereon thy foot was placed
And with the tongue of circumstance the walls would say, * "Welcome and
hail to one with generous gifts engraced!"
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