Such was the case with Kamar al-Zaman; but as regards his wife, the Lady

Budur, when she awoke she sought her husband and found him not: then she

saw her petticoat-trousers undone, for the band had been loosed and the

bezel lost, whereupon she said to herself, "By Allah, this is strange!

Where is my husband? It would seem as if he had taken the talisman and

gone away, knowing not the secret which is in it. Would to Heaven I knew

whither can he have wended! But it must needs have been some

extraordinary matter that drew him away, for he cannot brook to leave me

a moment. Allah curse the stone and damn its hour!" Then she considered

awhile and said in her mind, "If I go out and tell the varlets and let

them learn that my husband is lost, they will lust after me: there is no

help for it but that I use a stratagem." So she rose and donned some of

her husband's clothes and riding-boots, and a turband like his, drawing

one corner of it across her face for a mouth-veil.[312] Then, setting a

slave-girl in her litter, she went forth from the tent and called to the

pages who brought her Kamar al-Zaman's steed; and she mounted and bade

them load the beasts and resume the march. So they bound on the burdens

and departed; and she concealed her trick, none doubting but she was

Kamar al-Zaman, for she favoured him in face and form; nor did she cease

journeying, she and her suite, days and nights, till they came in sight

of a city overlooking the Salt Sea, where they pitched their tents

without the walls and halted to rest. The Princess asked the name of the

town and was told, "It is called the City of Ebony; its King is named

Armanús, and he hath a daughter Hayát al-Nufús[313] hight,"——And

Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Ninth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when the Lady

Budur halted within sight of the Ebony City to take her rest, King

Armanus sent a messenger, to learn what King it was who had encamped

without his capital; so the messenger, coming to the tents, made enquiry

anent their King, and was told that she was a King's son who had lost

the way being bound for the Khalidan Islands; whereupon he returned to

King Armanus with the tidings; and, when the King heard them, he

straightway rode out with the lords of his land to greet the stranger on

arrival. As he drew near the tents the Lady Budur came to meet him on

foot, whereupon the King alighted and they saluted each other. Then he

took her to the city and, bringing her up to the palace, bade them

spread the tables and trays of food and commanded them to transport her

company and baggage to the guest-house. So they abode there three days;

at the end of which time the King came in to the Lady Budur. Now she had

that day gone to the Hammam and her face shone as the moon at its full,

a seduction to the world and a rending of the veil of shame to mankind;

and Armanus found her clad in a suit of silk, embroidered with gold and

jewels; so he said to her, "O my son, know that I am a very old man,

decrepit withal, and Allah hath blessed me with no child save one

daughter, who resembleth thee in beauty and grace; and I am now waxed

unfit for the conduct of the state. She is thine, O my son; and, if this

my land please thee and thou be willing to abide and make thy home here,

I will marry thee to her and give thee my kingdom and so be at rest."

When Princess Budur heard this, she bowed her head and her forehead

sweated for shame, and she said to herself, "How shall I do, and I a

woman? If I refuse and depart from him, I cannot be safe but that haply

he send after me troops to slay me; and if I consent, belike I shall be

put to shame. I have lost my beloved Kamar al-Zaman and know not what is

become of him; nor can I escape from this scrape save by holding my

peace and consenting and abiding here, till Allah bring about what is to

be." So she raised her head and made submission to King Armanus, saying,

"Hearkening and obedience!"; whereat he rejoiced and bade the herald

make proclamation throughout the Ebony Islands to hold high festival and

decorate the houses. Then he assembled his Chamberlains and Nabobs, and

Emirs and Wazirs and his officers of state and the Kazis of the city;

and, formally abdicating his Sultanate, endowed Budur therewith and

invested her in all the vestments of royalty. The Emirs and Grandees

went in to her and did her homage, nothing doubting but that she was a

young man, and all who looked on her bepissed their bag-trousers, for

the excess of her beauty and loveliness. Then, after the lady Budur had

been made Sultan and the drums had been beaten in announcement of the

glad event, and she had been ceremoniously enthroned, King Armanus

proceeded to equip his daughter Hayat al-Nufus for marriage, and in a

few days, they brought the Lady Budur in to her, when they seemed as it

were two moons risen at one time or two suns in conjunction. So they

entered the bridal-chamber and the doors were shut and the curtains let

down upon them, after the attendants had lighted the wax-candles and

spread for them the carpet-bed. When Budur found herself alone with the

Princess Hayat al-Nufus, she called to mind her beloved Kamar al-Zaman

and grief was sore upon her. So she wept for his absence, and

estrangement and she began repeating:—

O ye who fled and left my heart in pain low li'en, ✿ No breath of life

is found within this frame of mine:

I have an eye which e'er complains of wake, but lo! ✿ Tears occupy it;

would that wake content these eyne!

After ye marchèd forth the lover 'bode behind; ✿ Question of him what

pains your absence could design!

But for the floods of tears mine eyelids rail and rain, ✿ My fires would

flame on high and every land calcine.

To Allah make I moan of loved ones lost for aye, ✿ Who for my pine and

pain no more shall pain and pine:

I never wronged them save that over-love I nurst: ✿ But Love departs us

lovers into blest and curst.

And when she had finished her repeating, the Lady Budur sat down beside

the Princess Hayat al-Nufus and kissed her on the mouth; after which

rising abruptly, she made the minor ablution and betook herself to her

devotions; nor did she leave praying till Hayat al-Nufus fell asleep,

when she slipt into bed and lay with her back to her till morning. And

when day had broke the King and Queen came in to their daughter and

asked her how she did, whereupon she told them what she had seen, and

repeated to them the verses she had heard. Thus far concerning Hayat

al-Nufus and her father; but as regards Queen Budur she went forth and

seated herself upon the royal throne and all the Emirs and Captains and

Officers of state came up to her and wished her joy of the kingship,

kissing the earth before her and calling down blessings upon her. And

she accosted them with smiling face and clad them in robes of honour,

augmenting the fiefs of the high officials and giving largesse to the

levies; wherefore all the people loved her and offered up prayers for

the long endurance of her reign, doubting not but that she was a man.

And she ceased not sitting all day in the hall of audience, bidding and

forbidding; dispensing justice, releasing prisoners and remitting the

customs-dues, till nightfall, when she withdrew to the apartment

prepared for her. Here she found Hayat al-Nufus seated; so she sat down

by her side and, clapping her on the back, coaxed and caressed her and

kissed her between the eyes, and fell to versifying in these couplets:—

What secret kept I these my tears have told, ✿ And my waste body must my

love unfold:

Though hid my pine, my plight on parting-day ✿ To every envious eye my

secret sold:

O ye who broke up camp, you've left behind ✿ My spirit wearied and my

heart a-cold:

In my heart's core ye dwell, and now these eyne ✿ Roll blood-drops with

the tears they whilome rolled:

The absent will I ransom with my soul; ✿ All can my yearning for their

sight behold:

I have an eye whose babe,[314] for love of thee, ✿ Rejected sleep nor

hath its tears controlled.

The foeman bids me patient bear his loss, ✿ Ne'er may mine ears accept

the ruth he doled!

I trickt their deme of me, and won my wish ✿ Of Kamar al-Zaman's joys

manifold:

He joins all perfect gifts like none before; ✿ Boasted such might and

main no King of old:

Seeing his gifts, Bin Zá'ïdah's[315] largesse ✿ Forget we, and Mu'áwiyah

mildest-soul'd:[316]

Were verse not feeble and o'er short the time ✿ I had in laud of him

used all of rhyme.

Then Queen Budur stood up and wiped away her tears and, making the

lesser ablution,[317] applied her to pray: nor did she give over praying

till drowsiness overcame the Lady Hayat al-Nufus and she slept,

whereupon the Lady Budur came and lay by her till the morning. At

daybreak, she arose and prayed the dawn-prayer; and presently seated

herself on the royal throne and passed the day in ordering and

counterordering and giving laws and administering justice. This is how

it fared with her; but as regards King Armanus he went in to his

daughter and asked her how she did; so she told him all that had

befallen her and repeated to him the verses which Queen Budur had

recited, adding, "O my father, never saw I one more abounding in sound

sense and modesty than my husband, save that he doth nothing but weep

and sigh." He answered, "O my daughter, have patience with him yet this

third night, and if he go not in unto thee and do away thy maidenhead,

we shall know how to proceed with him and oust him from the throne and

banish him the country." And on this wise he agreed with his daughter

what course he would take——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and

ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Tenth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when King Armanus

had agreed with his daughter on this wise and had determined what course

he would take and night came on, Queen Budur arose from the throne of

her kingdom and betaking herself to the palace, entered the apartment

prepared for her. There she found the wax-candles lighted and the

Princess Hayat al-Nufus seated and awaiting her; whereupon she bethought

her of her husband and what had betided them both of sorrow and

severance in so short a space; she wept and sighed and groaned groan

upon groan, and began improvising these couplets:—

News of my love fill all the land, I swear, ✿ As suns on Ghazá[318]-wold

rain heat and glare:

Speaketh his geste but hard its sense to say; ✿ Thus never cease to grow

my cark and care:

I hate fair Patience since I lovèd thee; ✿ E'er sawest lover hate for

love to bear?

A glance that dealt love-sickness dealt me death, ✿ Glances are

deadliest things with torments rare:

He shook his love-locks down and bared his chin, ✿ Whereby I spied his

beauties dark and fair:

My care, my cure are in his hands; and he ✿ Who caused their dolour can

their dole repair:

His belt went daft for softness of his waist; ✿ His hips, for envy, to

uprise forbear:

His brow curl-diademed is murky night; ✿ Unveil't and lo! bright Morn

shows brightest light.

When she had finished her versifying, she would have risen to pray, but,

lo and behold! Hayat al-Nufus caught her by the skirt and clung to her

saying, "O my lord, art thou not ashamed before my father, after all his

favour, to neglect me at such a time as this?" When Queen Budur heard

her words, she sat down in the same place and said, "O my beloved, what

is this thou sayest?" She replied, "What I say is that I never saw any

so proud of himself as thou. Is every fair one so disdainful? I say not

this to incline thee to me; I say it only of my fear for thee from King

Armanus; because he purposeth, unless thou go in unto me this very

night, and do away my maidenhead, to strip thee of the kingship on the

morrow and banish thee his kingdom; and peradventure his excessive anger

may lead him to slay thee. But I, O my lord, have ruth on thee and give

thee fair warning; and it is thy right to reck."[319] Now when Queen

Budur heard her speak these words, she bowed her head groundwards awhile

in sore perplexity and said in herself, "If I refuse I'm lost; and if I

obey I'm shamed. But I am now Queen of all the Ebony Islands and they

are under my rule, nor shall I ever again meet my Kamar al-Zaman save in

this place; for there is no way for him to his native land but through

the Ebony Islands. Verily, I know not what to do in my present case, but

I commit my care to Allah who directeth all for the best, for I am no

man that I should arise and open this virgin girl." Then quoth Queen

Budur to Hayat al-Nufus, "O my beloved, that I have neglected thee and

abstained from thee is in my own despite." And she told her her whole

story from beginning to end and showed her person to her, saying, "I

conjure thee by Allah to keep my counsel, for I have concealed my case

only that Allah may reunite me with my beloved Kamar al-Zaman and then

come what may."——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to

say her permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Eleventh Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when the Lady

Budur acquainted Hayat al-Nufus with her history and bade her keep it

secret, the Princess heard her with extreme wonderment and was moved to

pity and prayed Allah to reunite her with her beloved, saying, "Fear

nothing, O my sister; but have patience till Allah bring to pass that

which must come to pass:" and she began repeating:—

None but the men of worth a secret keep;

With worthy men a secret's hidden deep;

As in a room, so secrets lie with me,

Whose door is sealed, lock shot and lost the key.[320]

And when Hayat al-Nufus had ended her verses, she said, "O my sister,

verily the breasts of the noble and brave are of secrets the grave; and

I will not discover thine." Then they toyed and embraced and kissed and

slept till near the Mu'ezzin's call to dawn-prayer, when Hayat al-Nufus

arose and took a pigeon-poult,[321] and cut its throat over her smock

and besmeared herself with its blood. Then she pulled off her

petticoat-trousers and cried aloud, whereupon her people hastened to her

and raised the usual lullilooing and outcries of joy and gladness.

Presently her mother came in to her and asked her how she did and busied

herself about her and abode with her till evening; whilst the Lady Budur

arose with the dawn, and repaired to the bath and, after washing herself

pure, proceeded to the hall of audience, where she sat down on her

throne and dispensed justice among the folk. Now when King Armanus heard

the loud cries of joy, he asked what was the matter and was informed of

the consummation of his daughter's marriage; whereat he rejoiced and his

breast swelled with gladness and he made a great marriage-feast whereof

the merry-making lasted a long time. Such was their case: but as regards

King Shahriman it was on this wise. After his son had fared forth to the

chase accompanied by Marzawan, as before related, he tarried patiently

awaiting their return at nightfall; but when his son did not appear, he

passed a sleepless night and the dark hours were longsome upon him; his

restlessness was excessive, his excitement grew upon him and he thought

the morning would never dawn. And when day broke he sat expecting his

son and waited till noon, but he came not; whereat his heart forebode

separation and was fired with fears for Kamar al-Zaman; and he cried,

"Alas! my son!" and he wept till his clothes were drenched with tears,

and repeated with a beating heart:—

Love's votaries I ceased not to oppose, ✿ Till doomed to taste Love's

bitter and Love's sweet:

I drained his rigour-cup to very dregs, ✿ Self-humbled at its slaves'

and freemen's feet:

Fortune had sworn to part the loves of us; ✿ She kept her word how

truly, well I weet!

And when he ended his verse, he wiped away his tears and bade his troops

make ready for a march and prepare for a long expedition. So they all

mounted and set forth, headed by the Sultan, whose heart burnt with

grief and was fired with anxiety for his son Kamar al-Zaman; and they

advanced by forced marches. Now the King divided his host into six

divisions, a right wing and a left wing, a vanguard and a

rear-guard;[322] and bade them rendezvous for the morrow at the

cross-roads. Accordingly they separated and scoured the country all the

rest of that day till night, and they marched through the night and at

noon of the ensuing day they joined company at the place where four

roads met. But they knew not which the Prince followed, till they saw

the sign of torn clothes and sighted shreds of flesh and beheld blood

still sprinkled by the way and they noted every piece of the clothes and

fragment of mangled flesh scattered on all sides. Now when King

Shahriman saw this, he cried from his heart-core a loud cry, saying,

"Alas, my son!"; and buffetted his face and pluckt his beard and rent

his raiment, doubting not but his son was dead. Then he gave himself up

to excessive weeping and wailing, and the troops also wept for his

weeping, all being assured that Prince Kamar al-Zaman had perished. They

threw dust on their heads, and the night surprised them shedding tears

and lamenting till they were like to die. Then the King with a heart on

fire and with burning sighs spake these couplets:—

Chide not the mourner for bemourning woe; ✿ Enough is yearning every Ill

to show:

He weeps for stress of sorrow and of pain, ✿ And these to thee best

evidence his lowe:

Happy![323] of whom Love-sickness swore that ne'er ✿ Should cease his

eyelids loving tears to flow:

He mourns the loss of fairest, fullest Moon, ✿ Shining o'er all his

peers in glorious glow:

But death made drink a brimming cup, what day ✿ He fared from natal

country fain to go:

His home left he and went from us to grief; ✿ Nor to his brethren could

he say adieu:

Yea, his loss wounded me with parting pangs, ✿ And separation cost me

many a throe:

He fared farewelling, as he fared, our eyes; ✿ Whenas his Lord

vouchsafed him Paradise.

And when King Shahriman had ended his verses, he returned with the

troops to his capital,——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and

ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Twelfth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when King

Shahriman had ended his verses, he returned with the troops to his

capital, giving up his son for lost, and deeming that wild beasts or

banditti had set upon him and torn him to pieces; and made proclamation

that all in the Khalidan Islands should don black in mourning for him.

Moreover, he built, in his memory, a pavilion, naming it House of

Lamentations; and on Mondays and Thursdays he devoted himself to the

business of the state and ordering the affairs of his levies and lieges;

and the rest of the week he was wont to spend in the House of

Lamentations, mourning for his son and bewailing him with elegiac

verses,[324] of which the following are some:—

My day of bliss is that when thou appearest; ✿ My day of bale[325] is

that whereon thou farest:

Though through the night I quake in dread of death; ✿ Union wi' thee is

of all bliss the dearest.

And again he said:—

My soul be sacrifice for one, whose going ✿ Afflicted hearts with

sufferings sore and dread:

Let joy her widowed term[326] fulfil, for I ✿ Divorcèd joy with the

divorce thrice-said.[327]

Such was the case with King Shahriman; but as regards Queen Budur

daughter of King Ghayur, she abode as ruler in the Ebony Islands, whilst

the folk would point to her with their fingers, and say, "Yonder is the

son-in-law of King Armanus." And every night she lay with Hayat

al-Nufus, to whom she lamented her desolate state and longing for her

husband Kamar al-Zaman, weeping and describing to her his beauty and

loveliness, and yearning to enjoy him though but in a dream: And at

times she would repeat:—

Well Allah wots that since my severance from thee, ✿ I wept till forced

to borrow tears at usury:

"Patience!" my blamer cried, "Heartsease right soon shalt see!" ✿ Quoth

I, "Say, blamer, where may home of Patience be?"

This is how it fared with Queen Budur; but as regards Kamar al-Zaman, he

abode with the gardener in the garden for no short time, weeping night

and day and repeating verses bewailing the past time of enjoyment and

delight; whilst the gardener kept comforting him and assuring him that

the ship would set sail for the land of the Moslems at the end of the

year. And in this condition he continued till one day he saw the folk

crowding together and wondered at this; but the gardener came in to him

and said, "O my son, give over work for this day nor lead water to the

trees; for it is a festival day, whereon folk visit one another. So take

thy rest and only keep thine eye on the garden, whilst I go look after

the ship for thee; for yet but a little while and I send thee to the

land of the Moslems." Upon this, he went forth from the garden leaving

to himself Kamar al-Zaman, who fell to musing upon his case till his

heart was like to break and the tears streamed from his eyes. So he wept

with excessive weeping till he swooned away and, when he recovered, he

rose and walked about the garden, pondering what Time had done with him

and bewailing the long endurance of his estrangement and separation from

those he loved. As he was thus absorbed in melancholy thought, his foot

stumbled and he fell on his face, his forehead striking against the

projecting root of a tree; and the blow cut it open and his blood ran

down and mingled with his tears. Then he rose and, wiping away the

blood, dried his tears and bound his brow with a piece of rag; then

continued his walk about the garden engrossed by sad reverie. Presently,

he looked up at a tree and saw two birds quarrelling thereon, and one of

them rose up and smote the other with its beak on the neck and severed

from its body its head, wherewith it flew away, whilst the slain bird

fell to the ground before Kamar al-Zaman. As it lay, behold, two great

birds swooped down upon it alighting, one at the head and the other at

the tail, and both drooped their wings and bowed their bills over it

and, extending their necks towards it, wept. Kamar al-Zaman also wept

when seeing the birds thus bewail their mate, and called to mind his

wife and father,——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to

day her permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Thirteenth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Kamar al-Zaman

wept and lamented his separation from spouse and sire, when he beheld

those two birds weeping over their mate. Then he looked at the twain and

saw them dig a grave and therein bury the slain bird; after which they

flew away far into the firmament and disappeared for a while; but

presently they returned with the murtherer-bird and, alighting on the

grave of the murthered, stamped on the slayer till they had done him to

death. Then they rent his belly and tearing out his entrails, poured the

blood on the grave of the slain[328]: moreover, they stripped off his

skin and tare his flesh in pieces and, pulling out the rest of the

bowels, scattered them hither and thither. All this while Kamar al-Zaman

was watching them wonderingly; but presently, chancing to look at the

place where the two birds had slain the third, he saw therein something

gleaming. So he drew near to it and noted that it was the crop of the

dead bird. Whereupon he took it and opened it and found the talisman

which had been the cause of his separation from his wife. But when he

saw it and knew it, he fell to the ground a-fainting for joy; and, when

he revived, he said, "Praised be Allah! This is a foretaste of good and

a presage of reunion with my beloved." Then he examined the jewel and

passed it over his eyes[329]; after which he bound it to his forearm,

rejoicing in coming weal, and walked about till nightfall awaiting the

gardener's return; and when he came not, he lay down and slept in his

wonted place. At daybreak he rose to his work and, girding his middle

with a cord of palm-fibre, took hatchet and basket and walked down the

length of the garden, till he came to a carob-tree and struck the axe

into its roots. The blow rang and resounded; so he cleared away the soil

from the place and discovered a trap-door and raised it.——And Shahrazad

perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Fourteenth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Kamar

al-Zaman raised the trap-door, he found a winding stair, which he

descended and came to an ancient vault of the time of Ad and

Thamúd,[330] hewn out of the rock. Round the vault stood many brazen

vessels of the bigness of a great oil-jar which he found full of

gleaming red gold: whereupon he said to himself, "Verily sorrow is gone

and solace is come!" Then he mounted from the souterrain to the garden

and, replacing the trap-door as it was before, busied himself in

conducting water to the trees till the last of the day, when the

gardener came back and said to him, "O my son, rejoice at the good

tidings of a speedy return to thy native land: the merchants are ready

equipped for the voyage and the ship in three days' time will set sail

for the City of Ebony, which is the first of the cities of the Moslems;

and after making it, thou must travel by land a six months' march till

thou come to the Islands of Khalidan, the dominions of King Shahriman."

At this Kamar al-Zaman rejoiced and began repeating:—

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