The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 03 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 03 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
"Minish this blame I ever bear from you: *
My heart loves her to whom all love is due:
Ask not from me of patience jot or little, *
Divorce of Patience by God's House! I rue:
What blamers preach of patience I unheed; *
Here am I, love path firmly to pursue!
Indeed they bar me access to my love, *
Here am I by God's ruth no ill I sue!
Good sooth my bones, whenas they hear thy name, *
Quail as birds quailed when Nisus o'er them flew:[FN#72]
Ah! say to them who blame my love that I *
Will love that face fair cousin till I die."
And when he had ended his verses he said to his mother, "I have no
longer a place in my aunt's house nor among these people, but I will go
forth from the palace and abide in the corners of the city." So he and
his mother left the court; and, having sought an abode in the
neighbourhood of the poorer sort, there settled; but she used to go
from time to time to King Sasan's palace and thence take daily bread
for herself and her son. As this went on Kuzia Fakan took her aside
one day and said to her, "Alas, O my naunty, how is it with thy son?"
Replied she, "O my daughter, sooth to say, he is tearful-eyed and heavy
hearted, being fallen into the net of thy love." And she repeated to
her the couplets he had made; whereupon Kuzia Fakan wept and said, "By
Allah! I rebuked him not for his words, nor for ill-will to him, but
because I feared for him the malice of foes. Indeed my passion for him
is double that he feeleth for me; my tongue may not describe my
yearning for him; and were it not for the extravagant wilfulness of his
words and the wanderings of his wit, my father had not cut off from him
favours that besit, nor had decreed unto him exclusion and prohibition
as fit. However, man's days bring nought but change, and patience in
all case is most becoming: peradventure He who ordained our severance
will vouchsafe us reunion!" And she began versifying in these two
couplets,
"O son of mine uncle! same sorrow I bear, *
And suffer the like of thy cark and thy care
Yet hide I from man what I suffer for pine; *
Hide it too, and such secret to man never bare!"
When his mother heard this from her, she thanked her and blessed her:
then she left her and acquainted her son with what she had said;
whereupon his desire for her increased and he took heart, being eased
of his despair and the turmoil of his love and care. And he said, "By
Allah, I desire none but her!"; and he began improvising,
"Leave this blame, I will list to no flout of my foe! *
I divulged a secret was told me to keep:
He is lost to my sight for whose union I yearn, *
And I watch all the while he can slumber and sleep."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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