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
bring me home;" and he answered, "In Allah's name;" whereupon I gave
him a quarter dinar of gold, and he took it and went his ways. Then I
knocked at the door and out came two white slave girls, both young;
high-bosomed virgins, as they were moons, and said to me, "Enter, for
our mistress is expecting thee and she hath not slept the night long
for her delight in thee." I passed through the vestibule into a saloon
with seven doors, floored with parti-coloured marbles and furnished
with curtains and hangings of coloured silks: the ceiling was cloisonné
with gold and corniced with inscriptions[FN#531] emblazoned in lapis
lazuli; and the walls were stuccoed with Sultání gypsum[FN#532] which
mirrored the beholder's face. Around the saloon were latticed windows
overlooking a garden full of all manner of fruits; whose streams were
railing and rilling and whose birds were trilling and shrilling; and in
the heart of the hall was a jetting fountain at whose corners stood
birds fashioned in red gold crusted with pearls and gems and spouting
water crystal clear. When I entered and took a seat.—And Shahrazad
perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her permitted say.
When it was the Twenty-sixth Night,
She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the young
merchant continued, When I entered and took a seat, the lady at once
came in crowned with a diadem[FN#533] of pearls and jewels; her face
dotted with artificial moles in indigo,[FN#534] her eyebrows pencilled
with Kohl and her hands and feet reddened with Henna. When she saw me
she smiled in my face and took me to her embrace and clasped me to her
breast; then she put her mouth to my mouth and sucked my tongue[FN#535]
(and I did likewise) and said, "Can it be true, O my little darkling,
thou art come to me?" adding, "Welcome and good cheer to thee! By
Allah, from the day I saw thee sleep hath not been sweet to me nor hath
food been pleasant." Quoth I, "Such hath also been my case: and I am
thy slave, thy negro slave." Then we sat down to converse and I hung my
head earthwards in bashfulness, but she delayed not long ere she set
before me a tray of the most exquisite viands, marinated meats,
fritters soaked in bee's[FN#536] honeys and chickens stuffed with sugar
and pistachio nuts, whereof we ate till we were satisfied. Then they
brought basin and ewer and I washed my hands and we scented ourselves
with rose water musk'd and sat down again to converse. So she began
repeating these couplets[FN#537]:
"Had we wist of thy coming, thy way had been strown
With the blood of our heart and the balls of our sight:
Our cheek as a foot cloth to greet thee been thrown,
That thy step on our eyelids should softly alight."
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