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
his wakefulness redoubled, for he pined after his people and his
homestead. He ate of the herbs of the earth and drank of its flowing
waters and siesta'd under its trees at hours of noontide heats, till he
turned from that road to another way and, following it other three
days, came on the fourth to a land of green leas, dyed with the hues of
plants and trees and with sloping valley sides made to please,
abounding with the fruits of the earth. It had drunken of the cups of
the cloud, to the sound of thunders rolling loud and the song of the
turtle-dove gently sough'd, till its hill slopes were brightly verdant
and its fields were sweetly fragrant. Then Kanmakan recalled his
father's city Baghdad, and for excess of emotion he broke out into
verse,
"I roam, and roaming hope I to return; *
Yet of returning see not how or when:
I went for love of one I could not win, *
Nor way of 'scaping ills that pressed could ken."
When he ended his recital he wept, but presently he wiped away his
tears and ate of the fruits of the earth enough for his present need.
Then he made the Wuzu-ablution and prayed the ordained prayers which he
had neglected all this time; and he sat resting in that place through
the livelong day. When night came he slept and ceased not sleeping
till midnight, when he awoke and heard a human voice declaiming these
couplets,
"What's life to me, unless I see the pearly sheen *
Of teeth I love, and sight that glorious mien?
Pray for her Bishops who in convents reign, *
Vying to bow before that heavenly queen.
And Death is lighter than the loved one's wrath, *
Whose phantom haunts me seen in every scene:
O joy of cup companions, when they meet, *
And loved and lover o'er each other lean!
E'en more in time of spring, the lord of flowers, *
When fragrant is the world with bloom and green:
Drainer of vine-juice! up wi' thee, for now *
Earth is a Heaven where sweet waters flow.[FN#76]"
When Kanmakan heard these distichs his sorrows surged up; his tears ran
down his cheeks like freshets and flames of fire darted into his heart.
So he rose to see who it was that spake these words, but saw none for
the thickness of the gloom; whereupon passion increased on him and he
was frightened and restlessness possessed him. He descended from his
place to the sole of the valley and walked along the banks of the
stream, till he heard the same voice sighing heavy sighs and reciting
these couplets,
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