The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 07 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 07 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
THE BADAWI AND HIS WIFE.[FN#141]
Caliph Mu’áwiyah was sitting one day in his palace[FN#142] at Damascus,
in a room whose windows were open on all four sides, that the breeze
might enter from every quarter. Now it was a day of excessive heat,
with no breeze from the hills stirring, and the middle of the day, when
the heat was at its height, and the Caliph saw a man coming along,
scorched by the heat of the ground and limping, as he fared on
barefoot. Mu’awiyah considered him awhile and said to his courtiers,
“Hath Allah (may He be extolled and exalted!) created any miserabler
than he who need must hie abroad at such an hour and in such sultry
tide as this?” Quoth one of them, “Haply he seeketh the Commander of
the Faithful;” and quoth the Caliph, “By Allah, if he seek me, I will
assuredly give to him, and if he be wronged, I will certainly succour
him. Ho, boy! Stand at the door, and if yonder wild Arab seek to come
in to me, forbid him not therefrom.” So the page went out and presently
the Arab came up to him and he said, “What dost thou want?” Answered
the other, “I want the Commander of the Faithful,” and the page said,
“Enter.” So he entered and saluted the Caliph,——And Shahrazad perceived
the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.
When it was the Six Hundred and Ninety-second Night,
She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when the page
allowed him to enter, the Badawi saluted the Caliph, who said to him,
“Who art thou?” Replied the Arab, “I am a man of the Banú
Tamím.”[FN#143] “And what bringeth thee here at this season?” asked
Mu’awiyah; and the Arab answered, “I come to thee, complaining and thy
protection imploring.” “Against whom?” “Against Marwan bin
al-Hakam,[FN#144] thy deputy,” replied he, and began reciting,
“Mu’áwiyah,[FN#145] thou gen’rous lord, and best of men that be;
* And oh, thou lord of learning, grace and fair humanity,
Thee-wards I come because my way of life is strait to me: * O
help! and let me not despair thine equity to see.
Deign thou redress the wrong that dealt the tyrant whim of him *
Who better had my life destroyed than made such wrong to
dree.
He robbed me of my wife Su’ad and proved him worst of foes, *
Stealing mine honour ’mid my folk with foul iniquity;
And went about to take my life before th’ appointed day * Hath
dawned which Allah made my lot by destiny’s decree.”
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