Travels to Tana and Persia : $b A narrative of Italian travels in Persia, in the 15th and 16th centuriesBarbaro, Giosofat
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Travels to Tana and Persia : $b A narrative of Italian travels in Persia, in the 15th and 16th centuries
Barbaro, Giosofat
Iran -- Description and travel; Voyages and travels
seated on the ground, together with many of his barons. He asked me many
questions, and among others, whether I knew how many kings there were
in the world. I answered at random, that I thought there were twelve,
on which he said that I was right, and that he was one of them; and, he
added, “And art thou come to my country without bringing me letters from
thy lord?” I replied, that the reason I had not brought him letters, was
that I did not think I should have come to his country; but I assured
him that he was well appreciated by my lord the Pope, who recognised him
among the other kings, and who, if he had thought that I should have
passed through his country, would have had great pleasure in writing to
him. This seemed to please him, and he afterwards asked me many strange
questions, which gave me to understand that that rogue of a guide who
had brought me had informed him that I had many valuables with me. And,
truly, if he had found this to be the case, I should never have been
allowed to leave the place. The clerks, out of the few things belonging
to me, which they had noted down, took whatsoever they pleased, and
insisted that I should give them to the king. On taking leave, I begged
the king to let me have a guide to conduct me safely out of the country;
and he promised to comply with my request, saying that he would also give
me a letter which would enable me to traverse the whole of his dominions
in safety. I then left him, and returned to my tree. I was obliged to
importune the clerk very strongly, in order to get the guide and the
letter, which I obtained at last, after much trouble.
On the 14th, I left the king and returned to the village, where my
people were staying, who, in consequence of the bad account they had
heard of the king, made certain that I should never return. They could
not have been more delighted if they had seen the Messiah, and knew not
what they did for joy. The poor priest seemed pleased, and prepared me
food. We slept, that night, as well as was possible, and the priest made
some bread to take with us, and gave us a little wine.
On the 15th, about tierce, we started with the guide, and travelled
through the terrible woods and mountains of that accursed country,
sleeping, at night, on the ground near water and grass, and being obliged
to make fires on account of the cold.
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