The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 08 (of 10) — John Shaqi
The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 08 (of 10)
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The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 08 (of 10)
Fairy tales; Tales -- Arab countries
She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Hasan said to his
sister, "Do thou tell them my tale, for before them I stand abashed nor
can I face them with these words." So she said to them, "O my sisters,
when we went away and left alone this unhappy one, the palace was
straitened upon him and he feared lest some one should come in to him,
for ye know that the sons of Adam are light of wits. So, he opened the
door of the staircase leading to the roof, of his loneliness and
trouble, and sat there, looking upon the Wady and watching the gate, in
his fear lest any should come thither. One day, as he sat thus,
suddenly he saw ten birds approach him, making for the palace, and they
lighted down on the brink of the basin which is in the
pavilion-terrace. He watched these birds and saw, amongst them, one
goodlier than the rest, which pecked the others and flouted them,
whilst none of them dared put out a claw to it. Presently, they set
their nails to their neck-collars and, rending their feather-suits,
came forth therefrom and became damsels, each and every, like the moon
on fullest night. Then they doffed their dress and plunging into the
water, fell to playing with one another, whilst the chief damsel ducked
the others, who dared not lay a finger on her and she was fairest of
favour and most famous of form and most feateous of finery. They
ceased not to be in this case till near the hour of mid-afternoon
prayer, when they came forth of the basin and, donning their
feather-shifts, flew away home. Thereupon he waxed distracted, with a
heart afire for love of the chief damsel and repenting him that he had
not stolen her plumery. Wherefore he fell sick and abode on the
palace-roof expecting her return and abstaining from meat and drink and
sleep, and he ceased not to be so till the new moon showed, when
behold, they again made their appearance according to custom and
doffing their dresses went down into the basin. So he stole the chief
damsel's feather-suit, knowing that she could not fly save therewith,
hiding himself carefully lest they sight him and slay him. Then he
waited till the rest had flown away, when he arose and seizing the
damsel, carried her down from the terrace into the castle." Her sisters
asked, "Where is she?"; and she answered, "She is with him in such a
chamber." Quoth they, "Describe her to us, O our sister:" so quoth she,
"She is fairer than the moon on the night of fullness and her face is
sheenier than the sun; the dew of her lips is sweeter than honey and
her shape is straighter and slenderer than the cane; one with eyes
black as night and brow flower-white; a bosom jewel-bright, breasts
like pomegranates twain and cheeks like apples twain, a waist with
dimples overlain, a navel like a casket of ivory full of musk in grain,
and legs like columns of alabastrine vein. She ravisheth all hearts
with Nature-kohl'd eyne, and a waist slender-fine and hips of heaviest
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