Part not from one whose wont is not to part from you; ✿ Nor with your

cruel taunts an innocent mortify:

Another so long-parted had ta'en heart from you, ✿ And had his whole

condition changed,—but not so I.

Then he kissed the gardener's hand and said, "O my father, even as thou

hast brought me glad tidings, so I also have great good news for thee,"

and told him anent his discovery of the vault; whereat the gardener

rejoiced and said, "O my son, fourscore years have I dwelt in this

garden and have never hit on aught; whilst thou, who hast not sojourned

with me a year, hast discovered this thing; wherefore it is Heaven's

gift to thee, which shall end thy crosses and aid thee to rejoin thy

folk and foregather with her thou lovest." Quoth Kamar al-Zaman, "There

is no help but it must be shared between me and thee." Then he carried

him to the underground-chamber and showed him the gold, which was in

twenty jars: he took ten and the gardener ten, and the old man said to

him, "O my son, fill thyself leather bottles[331] with the

sparrow-olives[332] which grow in this garden, for they are not found

except in our land; and the merchants carry them to all parts. Lay the

gold in the bottles and strew it over with olives: then stop them and

cover them and take them with thee in the ship." So Kamar al-Zaman arose

without stay or delay and took fifty leather bottles and stored in each

somewhat of the gold, and closed each one after placing a layer of

olives over the gold; and at the bottom of one of the bottles he laid

the talisman. Then sat he down to talk with the gardener, confident of

speedy reunion with his own people and saying to himself, "When I come

to the Ebony Islands I will journey thence to my father's country and

enquire for my beloved Budur. Would to Heaven I knew whether she

returned to her own land or journeyed on to my father's country or

whether there befel her any accident by the way." And he began

versifying:—

Love in my breast they lit and fared away, ✿ And far the land wherein my

love is pent:

Far lies the camp and those who camp therein; ✿ Far is her tent-shrine,

where I ne'er shall tent.

Patience far fled me when from me they fled; ✿ Sleep failed mine eyes,

endurance was forspent:

They left and with them left my every joy, ✿ Wending with them, nor find

I peace that went:

They made these eyes roll down love-tears in flood, ✿ And lacking them

these eyne with tears are drent.

When my triste spirit once again would see them, ✿ When pine and

expectation but augment,

In my heart's core their counterfeits I trace, ✿ With love and yearning

to behold their grace.

Then, while he awaited the end of the term of days, he told the gardener

the tale of the birds and what had passed between them; whereat the

hearer wondered; and they both lay down and slept till the morning. The

gardener awoke sick and abode thus two days; but on the third day, his

sickness increased on him, till they despaired of his life and Kamar

al-Zaman grieved with sore grief for him. Meanwhile behold, the Master

and his crew came and enquired for the gardener; and, when Kamar

al-Zaman told them that he was sick, they asked, "Where be the youth who

is minded to go with us to the Ebony Islands?" "He is your servant and

he standeth before you!" answered the Prince and bade them carry the

bottles of olives to the ship; so they transported them, saying, "Make

haste, thou, for the wind is fair;" and he replied, "I hear and obey."

Then he carried his provaunt on board and, returning to bid the gardener

farewell, found him in the agonies of death; so he sat down at his head

and closed his eyes, and his soul departed his body; whereupon he laid

him out and committed him to the earth unto the mercy of Allah Almighty.

Then he made for the ship but found that she had already weighed anchor

and set sail; nor did she cease to cleave the seas till she disappeared

from his sight. So he went back to whence he came heavy-hearted with

whirling head; and neither would he address a soul nor return a reply;

and reaching the garden and sitting down in cark and care he threw dust

on his head and buffeted his cheeks.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn

of day and ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Fifteenth Night,

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

on her course, Kamar al-Zaman returned to the garden in cark and care;

but anon he rented the place of its owner and hired a man to help him in

irrigating the trees. Moreover, he repaired the trap-door and he went to

the underground chamber and bringing the rest of the gold to grass,

stowed it in other fifty bottles which he filled up with a layer of

olives. Then he enquired of the ship and they told him that it sailed

but once a year; at which his trouble of mind redoubled and he cried

sore for that which had betided him, above all for the loss of the

Princess Budur's talisman, and spent his nights and days weeping and

repeating verses. Such was his case; but as regards the ship she sailed

with a favouring wind till she reached the Ebony Islands. Now by decree

of destiny, Queen Budur was sitting at a lattice-window overlooking the

sea and saw the galley cast anchor upon the strand. At this sight, her

heart throbbed and she took horse with the Chamberlains and Nabobs and,

riding down to the shore, halted by the ship, whilst the sailors broke

bulk and bore the bales to the storehouses; after which she called the

captain to her presence and asked what he had with him. He answered "O

King, I have with me in this ship aromatic drugs and cosmetics and

healing powders and ointments and plasters and precious metals and rich

stuffs and rugs of Yemen leather, not to be borne of mule or camel, and

all manner of ottars and spices and perfumes, civet and ambergris and

camphor and Sumatra aloes-wood, and tamarinds[333] and sparrow-olives to

boot, such as are rare to find in this country." When she heard talk of

sparrow-olives her heart longed for them and she said to the

ship-master, "How much of olives hast thou?" He replied, "Fifty bottles

full, but their owner is not with us; so the King shall take what he

will of them." Quoth she, "Bring them ashore, that I may see them."

Thereupon he called to the sailors, who brought her the fifty bottles;

and she opened one and, looking at the olives, said to the captain, "I

will take the whole fifty and pay you their value, whatso it be." He

answered, "By Allah, O my lord, they have no value in our country;

moreover their shipper tarried behind us, and he is a poor man." Asked

she, "And what are they worth here?" and he answered "A thousand

dirhams." "I will take them at a thousand," she said and bade them carry

the fifty bottles to the palace. When it was night, she called for a

bottle of olives and opened it, there being none in the room but herself

and the Princess Hayat al-Nufus. Then, placing a dish before her she

turned into it the contents of the jar, when there fell out into the

dish with the olives a heap of red gold; and she said to the Lady Hayat

al-Nufus, "This is naught but gold!" So she sent for the rest of the

bottles and found them all full of precious metal and scarce enough

olives to fill a single jar. Moreover, she sought among the gold and

found therein the talisman, which she took and examined and behold, it

was that which Kamar al-Zaman had taken from off the band of her

petticoat trousers. Thereupon she cried out for joy and slipped down in

a swoon;——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say her

permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Sixteenth Night,

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

saw the talisman she cried out for joy and slipped down in a swoon; and

when she recovered she said to herself, "Verily, this talisman was the

cause of my separation from my beloved Kamar al-Zaman; but now it is an

omen of good." Then she showed it to Hayat al-Nufus and said to her,

"This was the cause of disunion and now, please Allah, it shall be the

cause of reunion." As soon as day dawned she seated herself on the royal

throne and sent for the ship-master, who came into the presence and

kissed the ground before her. Quoth she, "Where didst thou leave the

owner of these olives?" Quoth he, "O King of the age, we left him in the

land of the Magians and he is a gardener there." She rejoined, "Except

thou bring him to me, thou knowest not the harm which awaiteth thee and

thy ship." Then she bade them seal up the magazines of the merchants and

said to them, "Verily the owner of these olives hath borrowed of me and

I have a claim upon him for debt and, unless ye bring him to me, I will

without fail do you all die and seize your goods." So they went to the

captain and promised him the hire of the ship, if he would go and return

a second time, saying, "Deliver us from this masterful tyrant."

Accordingly the skipper embarked and set sail and Allah decreed him a

prosperous voyage, till he came to the Island of the Magians and,

landing by night, went up to the garden. Now the night was long upon

Kamar al-Zaman, and he sat, bethinking him of his beloved, and bewailing

what had befallen him and versifying:—

A night whose stars refused to run their course, ✿ A night of those

which never seem outworn:

Like Resurrection-day, of longsome length[334] ✿ To him that watched and

waited for the morn.

Now at this moment, the captain knocked at the garden-gate, and Kamar

al-Zaman opened and went out to him, whereupon the crew seized him and

went down with him on board the ship and set sail forthright; and they

ceased not voyaging days and nights, whilst Kamar al-Zaman knew not why

they dealt thus with him; but when he questioned them they replied,

"Thou hast offended against the Lord of the Ebony Islands, the

son-in-law of King Armanus, and thou hast stolen his monies, miserable

that thou art!" Said he, "By Allah! I never entered that country nor do

I know where it is!" However, they fared on with him, till they made the

Ebony Islands and landing, carried him up to the Lady Budur, who knew

him at sight and said, "Leave him with the eunuchs, that they may take

him to the bath." Then she relieved the merchants of the embargo and

gave the captain a robe of honour worth ten thousand pieces of gold;

and, after returning to the palace, she went in that night to the

Princess Hayat al-Nufus and told her what had passed, saying, "Keep thou

my counsel, till I accomplish my purpose, and do a deed which shall be

recorded and shall be read by Kings and commoners after we be dead and

gone." And when she gave orders that they bear Kamar al-Zaman to the

bath, they did so and clad him in a royal habit so that, when he came

forth, he resembled a willow-bough or a star which shamed the greater

and lesser light[335] and its glow, and his life and soul returned to

his frame. Then he repaired to the palace and went in to the Princess

Budur; and when she saw him she schooled her heart to patience, till she

should have accomplished her purpose; and she bestowed on him Mamelukes

and eunuchs, camels and mules. Moreover, she gave him a treasury of

money and she ceased not advancing him from dignity to dignity, till she

made him Lord High Treasurer and committed to his charge all the

treasures of the state; and she admitted him to familiar favour and

acquainted the Emirs with his rank and dignity. And all loved him, for

Queen Budur did not cease day by day to increase his allowances. As for

Kamar al-Zaman, he was at a loss anent the reason of her thus honouring

him; and he gave gifts and largesse out of the abundance of the wealth;

and he devoted himself to the service of King Armanus; so that the King

and all the Emirs and people, great and small, adored him and were wont

to swear by his life. Nevertheless, he ever marvelled at the honour and

favour shown him by Queen Budur and said to himself, "By Allah, there

needs must be a reason for this affection! Peradventure, this King

favoureth me not with these immoderate favours save for some ill purpose

and, therefore, there is no help but that I crave leave of him to depart

his realm." So he went in to Queen Budur and said to her, "O King, thou

hast overwhelmed me with favours, but it will fulfil the measure of thy

bounties if thou take from me all thou hast been pleased to bestow upon

me, and permit me to depart." She smiled and asked, "What maketh thee

seek to depart and plunge into new perils, whenas thou art in the

enjoyment of the highest favour and greatest prosperity?" Answered Kamar

al-Zaman, "O King, verily this favour, if there be no reason for it, is

indeed a wonder of wonders, more by token that thou hast advanced me to

dignities such as befit men of age and experience, albeit I am as it

were a young child." And Queen Budur rejoined, "The reason is that I

love thee for thine exceeding loveliness and thy surpassing beauty; and

if thou wilt but grant me my desire of thy body, I will advance thee yet

farther in honour and favour and largesse; and I will make thee Wazir,

for all thy tender age, even as the folk made me Sultan over them and I

no older than thou; so that nowadays there is nothing strange when

children take the head and by Allah, he was a gifted man who said:—

It seems as though of Lot's tribe were our days, ✿ And crave with love

to advance the young in years."[336]

When Kamar al-Zaman heard these words, he was abashed and his cheeks

flushed till they seemed a-flame; and he said, "I need not these favours

which lead to the commission of sin; I will live poor in wealth but

wealthy in virtue and honour." Quoth she, "I am not to be duped by thy

scruples, arising from prudery and coquettish ways; and Allah bless him

who saith:—

To him I spake of coupling, but he said to me, ✿ 'How long this noyous

long persistency?'

But when gold piece I showèd him, he cried, ✿ 'Who from the Almighty

Sovereign e'er shall flee?'"

Now when Kamar al-Zaman, heard these words and understood her verses and

their import, he said, "O King, I have not the habit of these doings,

nor have I strength to bear these heavy burthens for which elder than I

have proved unable; then how will it be with my tender age?" But she

smiled at his speech and retorted, "Indeed, it is a matter right

marvellous how error springeth from the disorder of man's intendiment!

Since thou art a boy, why standest thou in fear of sin or the doing of

things forbidden, seeing that thou art not yet come to years of

canonical responsibility; and the offences of a child incur neither

punishment nor reproof? Verily, thou hast committed thyself to a quibble

for the sake of contention, and it is thy duty to bow before a proposal

of fruition, so henceforward cease from denial and coyness, for the

commandment of Allah is a decree foreordained:[337] indeed, I have more

reason than thou to fear falling and by sin to be misled; and

well-inspired was he who said:—

My prickle is big and the little one said, ✿ Thrust boldly in vitals

with lion-like stroke!

Then I, 'Tis a sin!; and he, No sin to me! ✿ So I had him at once with a

counterfeit poke."[338]

When Kamar al-Zaman heard these words, the light became darkness in his

sight and he said, "O King, thou hast in thy household fair women and

female slaves, who have not their like in this age: shall not these

suffice thee without me? Do thy will with them and let me go!" She

replied, "Thou sayest sooth, but it is not with them that one who loveth

thee can heal himself of torment and can abate his fever; for, when

tastes and inclinations are corrupted by vice, they hear and obey other

than good advice. So leave arguing and listen to what the poet saith:—

Seest not the bazar with its fruit in rows? ✿ These men are for figs and

for sycomore[339] those!"

And what another saith:—

Many whose anklet-rings are dumb have tinkling belts, ✿ And this hath

all content while that for want must wail:

Thou bidd'st me be a fool and quit thee for her charms; ✿ Allah forfend

I leave The Faith, turn Infidel!

Nay, by thy rights of side-beard mocking all her curls, ✿ Nor mott nor

maid[340] from thee my heart shall spell.

And yet another:—

O beauty's Union! love for thee's my creed; ✿ Free choice of Faith and

eke my best desire:

Women I have forsworn for thee; so may ✿ Deem me all men this day a

shaveling friar.[341]

And yet another:—

Even not beardless one with girl, nor heed ✿ The spy who saith to thee

"'Tis an amiss!"

Far different is the girl whose feet one kisses ✿ And that gazelle whose

feet the earth must kiss.

And yet another:—

A boy of twice ten is fit for a King!

And yet another:—

The penis smooth and round was made with anus best to match it; ✿ Had it

been made for cunnus' sake it had been formed like hatchet!

And yet another said:—

My soul thy sacrifice! I chose thee out ✿ Who art not menstruous nor

oviparous:

Did I with woman mell, I should beget ✿ Brats till the wide wide world

grew strait for us.

And yet another:—

She saith (sore hurt in sense the most acute ✿ For she had proffered

what did not besuit):—

"Unless thou stroke as man should swive his wife ✿ Blame not when horns

thy brow shall incornùte!"

"Thy wand seems waxen, to a limpo grown, ✿ And more I palm it, softer

grows the brute!"

And yet another:—

Quoth she (for I to lie with her forbore), ✿ "O folly-following fool, O

fool to core:

If thou my coynte for Kiblah[342] to thy coigne ✿ Reject, we'll show

thee what shall please thee more."[343]

And yet another:—

She proffered me a tender coynte ✿ Quoth I "I will not roger thee!"

She drew back, saying, "From the Faith ✿ He turns, who's turned by

Heaven's decree!"[344]

And front-wise futtering, in one day, ✿ "Is obsolete persistency!"

Then swung she round and shining rump ✿ Like silvern lump she showèd me!

I cried: "Well done, O mistress mine! ✿ No more am I in pain for thee;

O thou of all that Allah oped[345] ✿ Showest me fairest victory!"

And yet another:—

Men craving pardon will uplift their hands; ✿ Women pray pardon with

their legs on high:

Out on it for a pious, prayerful work! ✿ The Lord shall raise it in the

depths to lie.[346]

When Kamar al-Zaman heard her quote this poetry, and was certified that

there was no escaping compliance with what willed she, he said, "O King

of the age, if thou must needs have it so, make covenant with me that

thou wilt do this thing with me but once, though it avail not to correct

thy depraved appetite; and that thou wilt never again require this thing

of me to the end of time; so perchance shall Allah purge me of the sin."

She replied, "I promise thee this same, hoping that Allah of His favour

will relent towards us and blot out our mortal offence; for the girdle

of heaven's forgiveness is not indeed so strait, but it may compass us

around and absolve us of the excess of our heinous sins and bring us to

the light of salvation out of the darkness of error; and indeed

excellently well saith the poet:—

Of evil thing the folk suspect us twain; ✿ And to this thought their

hearts and souls are bent:

Come, dear! let's justify and free their souls ✿ That wrong us; one good

bout and then—repent!"[347]

Thereupon she made with him an agreement and a covenant and swore a

solemn oath by Him who is Self-existent, that this thing should befal

betwixt them but once and never again for all time, and that the desire

of him was driving her to death and perdition. So he rose up with her,

on this condition, and went with her to her own boudoir, that she might

quench the lowe of her lust, saying, "There is no Majesty, and there is

no Might save in Allah, the Glorious, the Great! This is the fated

decree of the All-powerful, the All-wise!"; and he doffed his

bag-trousers, shamefull and abashed, with the tears running from his

eyes for stress of affright. Thereat she smiled and making him mount

upon a couch with her, said to him, "After this night, thou shalt see

naught that will offend thee." Then she turned to him bussing and

bosoming him and bending calf over calf, and said to him, "Put thy hand

between my thighs to the accustomed place; so haply it may stand up to

prayer after prostration." He wept and cried, "I am not good at aught of

this," but she said, "By my life, an thou do as I bid thee, it shall

profit thee!" So he put out his hand, with vitals a-fire for confusion,

and found her thighs cooler than cream and softer than silk. The

touching of them pleasured him and he moved his hand hither and thither,

till it came to a dome abounding in good gifts and movements and shifts,

and said in himself, "Perhaps this King is an hermaphrodite,[348]

neither man nor woman quite;" so he said to her, "O King, I cannot find

that thou hast a tool like the tools of men; what then moved thee to do

this deed?" Then loudly laughed Queen Budur till she fell on her

back,[349] and said, "O my dearling, how quickly thou hast forgotten the

nights we have lain together!" Then she made herself known to him, and

he knew her for his wife, the Lady Budur, daughter of King al-Ghayur,

Lord of the Isles and the Seas. So he embraced her and she embraced him,

and he kissed her and she kissed him; then they lay down on the bed of

pleasure voluptuous, repeating the words of the poet:—

When his softly bending shape bid him close to my embrace ✿ Which clipt

him all about like the tendrils of the vine,

And shed a flood of softness on the hardness of his heart, ✿ He yielded;

though at first he was minded to decline;

And dreading lest the railer's eye should light upon his form, ✿ Came

armourèd with caution to baffle his design:

His waist makes moan of hinder cheeks that weigh upon his feet ✿ Like

heavy load of merchandise upon young camel li'en;

Girt with his glances' scymitar which seemed athirst for blood, ✿ And

clad in mail of dusky curls that show the sheeniest shine,

His fragrance wafted happy news of footstep coming nigh, ✿ And to him

like a bird uncaged I flew in straightest line:

I spread my cheek upon his path, beneath his sandal-shoon, ✿ And lo! the

stibium[350] of their dust healed all my hurt of eyne.

With one embrace again I bound the banner of our loves,[351] ✿ And

loosed the knot of my delight that bound in bonds malign:

Then bade I make high festival, and straight came flocking in ✿ Pure

joys that know not grizzled age[352] nor aught of pain and pine:

The full moon dotted with the stars the lips and pearly teeth ✿ That

dance right joyously upon the bubbling face of wine:

So in the prayer-niche of their joys I yielded me to what ✿ Would make

the humblest penitent of sinner most indign.

I swear by all the signs[353] of those glories in his face ✿ I'll ne'er

forget the Chapter entituled Al-Ikhlas.[354]

Then Queen Budur told Kamar al-Zaman all that had befallen her from

beginning to end and he did likewise; after which he began to upbraid

her, saying, "What moved thee to deal with me as thou hast done this

night?" She replied, "Pardon me! for I did this by way of jest, and that

pleasure and gladness might be increased." And when dawned the morn and

day arose with its sheen and shone, she sent to King Armanus, sire of

the Lady Hayat al-Nufus, and acquainted him with the truth of the case

and that she was wife to Kamar al-Zaman. Moreover, she told him their

tale and the cause of their separation, and how his daughter was a

virgin, pure as when she was born. He marvelled at their story with

exceeding marvel and bade them chronicle it in letters of gold. Then he

turned to Kamar al-Zaman and said, "O King's son, art thou minded to

become my son-in-law by marrying my daughter?" Replied he, "I must

consult the Queen Budur, as she hath a claim upon me for benefits

without stint." And when he took counsel with her, she said, "Right is

thy recking; marry her and I will be her handmaid; for I am her debtor

for kindness and favour and good offices, and obligations manifold,

especially as we are here in her place and as the King her father hath

whelmed us with benefits."[355] Now when he saw that she inclined to

this and was not jealous of Hayat al-Nufus, he agreed with her upon this

matter——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her

permitted say.

Now when it was the Two Hundred and Seventeenth Night,

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