The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 02 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 02 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
"O my friend! reft of rest no repose I command, * And my grief is edoubled in this far land:
Erst I had a father, a kinder ne'er was; * But he died and to Death paid the deodand:
When he went from me, every matter went wrong * Till my heart was nigh-broken, my nature unmanned:
He bought me a handmaid, a sweeting who shamed * A wand of the willow by Zephyr befanned:
I lavisht upon her mine heritage, * And spent like a nobleman puissant and grand:
Then to sell her compelled, my sorrow increased; * The parting was sore but I mote not gainstand:
Now as soon as the crier had called her, there bid * A wicked old fellow, a fiery brand:
So I raged with a rage that I could not restrain, * And snatched her from out of his hireling's hand;
When the angry curmudgeon made ready for blows, * And the fire of a fight kindled he and his band,
I smote him in fury with right and with left, * And his hide, till well satisfied, curried and tanned:
Then in fear I fled forth and lay hid in my house, * To escape from the snares which my foeman had spanned:
So the King of the country proclaimed my arrest; * When access to me a good Chamberlain fand:
And warned me to flee from the city afar, * Disappear, disappoint what my enemies planned:
Then we fled from our home 'neath the wing of the night, * And sought us a refuge by Baghdad strand:
Of my riches I've nothing on thee to bestow, * O Fisher, except the fair gift thou hast scanned:
The loved of my soul, and when I from her part, * Know for sure that I give thee the blood of my heart."[FN#61]
When he had ended his verse, the Caliph said to him, "O my lord Nur al-Din,
explain to me thy case more fully," So he told him the whole story from
beginning to end, and the Caliph said to him, "Whither dost thou now intend?"
"Allah's world is wide," replied he. Quoth the Caliph, "I will write thee a
letter to carry to the Sultan Mohammed bin Sulayman al-Zayni, which when he
readeth, he will not hurt nor harm thee in aught."—-And Shahrazad perceived the
dawn of day and ceased saying her permitted say.
When it was the Thirty-eighth Night,
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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