The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night — Volume 08 (of 10)
General
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 the Lady
Zubaydah, having taken the key from Hasan's mother, handed it to
Masrur, saying, "Take this key and open such a closet; then bring forth
of it the chest; break it open; bring me the feather-dress which is
therein and set it before me." "Hearkening and obedience," replied he
and taking the key went forth, whereupon the old woman arose and
followed him, weeping-eyed and repenting her of having given ear to the
damsel and gone with her to the bath, for her desire to go thither was
but a device. So she went with him to the house and opened the door of
the closet, and he entered and brought out the chest. Then he took
therefrom the feather-dress and wrapping it in a napkin, carried it to
the Lady Zubaydah, who took it and turned it about, marvelling at the
beauty of its make; after which she gave it to the damsel, saying, "Is
this thy dress of feathers?" She replied, "Yes, O my lady," and at
once putting forth her hand, took it joyfully. Then she examined it and
rejoiced to find it whole as it was, not a feather gone. So she rose
and came down from beside the Lady Zubaydah and taking her sons in her
bosom, wrapped herself in the feather-dress and became a bird, by the
ordinance of Allah (to whom belong Might and Majesty!), whereat
Zubaydah marvelled as did all who were present. Then she walked with a
swaying and graceful gait and danced and sported and flapped her wings,
whilst all eyes were fixed on her and all marvelled at what she did.
Then said she with fluent tongue, "Is this goodly, O my ladies?"; and
they replied, "Yes, O Princess of the fair! All thou dost is goodly."
Said she, "And this, O my mistresses, that I am about to do is better
yet." Then she spread her wings and flying up with her children to the
dome of the palace, perched on the saloon-roof whilst they all looked
at her, wide-eyed and said, "By Allah, this is indeed a rare and
peregrine fashion! Never saw we its like." Then, as she was about to
take flight for her own land, she bethought her of Hasan and said,
"Hark ye, my mistresses!" and she improvised these couplets,[FN#94]
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account