And afterwards. Verily the works and words of those gone before us have

become instances and examples to men of our modern day, that folk may

view what admonishing chances befel other folk and may therefrom take

warning; and that they may peruse the annals of antique peoples and all

that hath betided them, and be thereby ruled and restrained:—Praise,

therefore, be to Him who hath made the histories of the Past an

admonition unto the Present! Now of such instances are the tales called

"A Thousand Nights and a Night," together with their far-famed legends

and wonders. Therein it is related (but Allah is All-knowing of His

hidden things and All-ruling and All-honoured and All-giving and

All-gracious and All-merciful![1]) that, in tide of yore and in time

long gone before, there was a King of the Kings of the Banu Sásán in

the Islands of India and China, a Lord of armies and guards and

servants and dependents.[2] He left only two sons, one in the prime of

manhood and the other yet a youth, while both were Knights and Braves,

albeit the elder was a doughtier horseman than the younger. So he

succeeded to the empire; when he ruled the land and lorded it over his

lieges with justice so exemplary that he was beloved by all the peoples

of his capital and of his kingdom. His name was King Shahryár,[3] and

he made his younger brother, Shah Zamán hight, King of Samarcand in

Barbarian-land. These two ceased not to abide in their several realms

and the law was ever carried out in their dominions; and each ruled his

own kingdom, with equity and fair-dealing to his subjects, in extreme

solace and enjoyment; and this condition continually endured for a

score of years. But at the end of the twentieth twelvemonth the elder

King yearned for a sight of his younger brother and felt that he must

look upon him once more. So he took counsel with his Wazir[4] about

visiting him, but the Minister, finding the project unadvisable,

recommended that a letter be written and a present be sent under his

charge to the younger brother with an invitation to visit the elder.

Having accepted this advice the King forthwith bade prepare handsome

gifts, such as horses with saddles of gem-encrusted gold; Mamelukes, or

white slaves; beautiful handmaids, high-breasted virgins, and splendid

stuffs and costly. He then wrote a letter to Shah Zaman expressing his

warm love and great wish to see him, ending with these words, "We

therefore hope of the favour and affection of the beloved brother that

he will condescend to bestir himself and turn his face us-wards.

Furthermore we have sent our Wazir to make all ordinance for the march,

and our one and only desire is to see thee ere we die; but if thou

delay or disappoint us we shall not survive the blow. Wherewith peace

be upon thee!" Then King Shahryar, having sealed the missive and given

it to the Wazir with the offerings aforementioned, commanded him to

shorten his skirts and strain his strength and make all expedition in

going and returning. "Harkening and obedience!" quoth the Minister, who

fell to making ready without stay and packed up his loads and prepared

all his requisites without delay. This occupied him three days, and on

the dawn of the fourth he took leave of his King and marched right

away, over desert and hill-way, stony waste and pleasant lea without

halting by night or by day. But whenever he entered a realm whose ruler

was subject to his Suzerain, where he was greeted with magnificent

gifts of gold and silver and all manner of presents fair and rare, he

would tarry there three days,[5] the term of the guest-rite; and, when

he left on the fourth, he would be honourably escorted for a whole

day's march. As soon as the Wazir drew near Shah Zaman's court in

Samarcand he despatched to report his arrival one of his high

officials, who presented himself before the King; and, kissing ground

between his hands, delivered his message. Hereupon the King commanded

sundry of his Grandees and Lords of his realm to fare forth and meet

his brother's Wazir at the distance of a full day's journey; which they

did, greeting him respectfully and wishing him all prosperity and

forming an escort and a procession. When he entered the city he

proceeded straightway to the palace, where he presented himself in the

royal presence; and, after kissing ground and praying for the King's

health and happiness and for victory over all his enemies, he informed

him that his brother was yearning to see him, and prayed for the

pleasure of a visit. He then delivered the letter which Shah Zaman took

from his hand and read: it contained sundry hints and allusions which

required thought; but, when the King had fully comprehended its import,

he said, "I hear and I obey the commands of the beloved brother!"

adding to the Wazir, "But we will not march till after the third day's

hospitality." He appointed for the Minister fitting quarters of the

palace; and, pitching tents for the troops, rationed them with whatever

they might require of meat and drink and other necessaries. On the

fourth day he made ready for wayfare and got together sumptuous

presents befitting his elder brother's majesty, and stablished his

chief Wazir viceroy of the land during his absence. Then he caused his

tents and camels and mules to be brought forth and encamped, with their

bales and loads, attendants and guards, within sight of the city, in

readiness to set out next morning for his brother's capital. But when

the night was half spent he bethought him that he had forgotten in his

palace somewhat which he should have brought with him, so he returned

privily and entered his apartments, where he found the Queen, his wife,

asleep on his own carpet-bed, embracing with both arms a black cook of

loathsome aspect and foul with kitchen grease and grime. When he saw

this the world waxed black before his sight and he said, "If such case

happen while I am yet within sight of the city what will be the doings

of this damned whore during my long absence at my brother's court?" So

he drew his scymitar and, cutting the two in four pieces with a single

blow, left them on the carpet and returned presently to his camp

without letting anyone know of what had happened. Then he gave orders

for immediate departure and set out at once and began his travel; but

he could not help thinking over his wife's treason and he kept ever

saying to himself, "How could she do this deed by me? How could she

work her own death?," till excessive grief seized him, his colour

changed to yellow, his body waxed weak and he was threatened with a

dangerous malady, such an one as bringeth men to die. So the Wazir

shortened his stages and tarried long at the watering-stations and did

his best to solace the King. Now when Shah Zaman drew near the capital

of his brother he despatched vaunt-couriers and messengers of glad

tidings to announce his arrival, and Shahryar came forth to meet him

with his Wazirs and Emirs and Lords and Grandees of his realm; and

saluted him and joyed with exceeding joy and caused the city to be

decorated in his honour. When, however, the brothers met, the elder

could not but see the change of complexion in the younger and

questioned him of his case whereto he replied, "'Tis caused by the

travails of wayfare and my case needs care, for I have suffered from

the change of water and air! but Allah be praised for reuniting me with

a brother so dear and so rare!" On this wise he dissembled and kept his

secret, adding, "O King of the time and Caliph of the tide, only toil

and moil have tinged my face yellow with bile and hath made my eyes

sink deep in my head." Then the two entered the capital in all honour;

and the elder brother lodged the younger in a palace overhanging the

pleasure garden; and, after a time, seeing his condition still

unchanged, he attributed it to his separation from his country and

kingdom. So he let him wend his own ways and asked no questions of him

till one day when he again said, "O my brother, I see that art grown

weaker of body and yellower of colour." "O my brother," replied Shah

Zaman "I have an internal wound:"[6] still he would not tell him what

he had witnessed in his wife. Thereupon Shahryar summoned doctors and

surgeons and bade them treat his brother according to the rules of art,

which they did for a whole month; but their sherbets and potions naught

availed, for he would dwell upon the deed of his wife, and despondency,

instead of diminishing, prevailed, and leechcraft treatment utterly

failed. One day his elder brother said to him, "I am going forth to

hunt and course and to take my pleasure and pastime; maybe this would

lighten thy heart." Shah Zaman, however, refused, saying, "O my

brother, my soul yearneth for naught of this sort and I entreat thy

favour to suffer me tarry quietly in this place, being wholly taken up

with my malady." So King Shah Zaman passed his night in the palace and,

next morning, when his brother had fared forth, he removed from his

room and sat him down at one of the lattice-windows overlooking the

pleasure grounds; and there he abode thinking with saddest thought over

his wife's betrayal and burning sighs issued from his tortured breast.

And as he continued in this case lo! a postern of the palace, which was

carefully kept private, swung open and out of it came twenty slave

girls surrounding his brother's wife who was wondrous fair, a model of

beauty and comeliness and symmetry and perfect loveliness and who paced

with the grace of a gazelle which panteth for the cooling stream.

Thereupon Shah Zaman drew back from the window, but he kept the bevy in

sight espying them from a place whence he could not be espied. They

walked under the very lattice and advanced a little way into the garden

till they came to a jetting fountain amiddlemost a great basin of

water; then they stripped off their clothes and behold, ten of them

were women, concubines of the King, and the other ten were white

slaves. Then they all paired off, each with each: but the Queen, who

was left alone, presently cried out in a loud voice, "Here to me, O my

lord Saeed!" and then sprang with a drop-leap from one of the trees a

big slobbering blackamoor with rolling eyes which showed the whites, a

truly hideous sight.[7] He walked boldly up to her and threw his arms

round her neck while she embraced him as warmly; then he bussed her and

winding his legs round hers, as a button-loop clasps a button, he threw

her and enjoyed her. On like wise did the other slaves with the girls

till all had satisfied their passions, and they ceased not from kissing

and clipping, coupling and carousing till day began to wane; when the

Mamelukes rose from the damsels' bosoms and the blackamoor slave

dismounted from the Queen's breast; the men resumed their disguises and

all, except the negro who swarmed up the tree, entered the palace and

closed the postern-door as before. Now, when Shah Zaman saw this

conduct of his sister-in-law he said in himself, "By Allah, my calamity

is lighter than this! My brother is a greater King among the kings than

I am, yet this infamy goeth on in his very palace, and his wife is in

love with that filthiest of filthy slaves. But this only showeth that

they all do it[8] and that there is no woman but who cuckoldeth her

husband, then the curse of Allah upon one and all and upon the fools

who lean against them for support or who place the reins of conduct in

their hands. So he put away his melancholy and despondency, regret and

repine, and allayed his sorrow by constantly repeating those words,

adding "'Tis my conviction that no man in this world is safe from their

malice!" When supper-time came they brought him the trays and he ate

with voracious appetite, for he had long refrained from meat, feeling

unable to touch any dish however dainty. Then he returned grateful

thanks to Almighty Allah, praising Him and blessing Him, and he spent a

most restful night, it having been long since he had savoured the sweet

food of sleep. Next day he broke his fast heartily and began to recover

health and strength, and presently regained excellent condition. His

brother came back from the chase ten days after, when he rode out to

meet him and they saluted each other; and when King Shahryar looked at

King Shah Zaman he saw how the hue of health had returned to him, how

his face had waxed ruddy and how he ate with an appetite after his late

scanty diet. He wondered much and said, "O my brother, I was so anxious

that thou wouldst join me in hunting and chasing, and wouldst take thy

pleasure and pastime in my dominion!" He thanked him and excused

himself; then the two took horse and rode into the city and, when they

were seated at their ease in the palace, the food-trays were set before

them and they ate their sufficiency. After the meats were removed and

they had washed their hands, King Shahryar turned to his brother and

said, "My mind is overcome with wonderment at thy condition. I was

desirous to carry thee with me to the chase but I saw thee changed in

hue, pale and wan to view, and in sore trouble of mind too. But now

Alhamdolillah—glory be to God!—I see thy natural colour hath returned

to thy face and that thou art again in the best of case. It was my

belief that thy sickness came of severance from thy family and friends,

and absence from capital and country, so I refrained from troubling

thee with further questions. But now I beseech thee to expound to me

the cause of thy complaint and thy change of colour, and to explain the

reason of thy recovery and the return to the ruddy hue of health which

I am wont to view. So speak out and hide naught! When Shah Zaman heard

this he bowed ground-wards awhile his head, then raised it and said, "I

will tell thee what caused my complaint and my loss of colour; but

excuse my acquainting thee with the cause of its return to me and the

reason of my complete recovery: indeed I pray thee not to press me for

a reply." Said Shahryar, who was much surprised by these words, "Let me

hear first what produced thy pallor and thy poor condition." "Know,

then, O my brother," rejoined Shah Zaman, "that when thou sentest thy

Wazir with the invitation to place myself between thy hands, I made

ready and marched out of my city; but presently I minded me having left

behind me in the palace a string of jewels intended as a gift to thee.

I returned for it alone and found my wife on my carpet-bed and in the

arms of a hideous black cook. So I slew the twain and came to thee, yet

my thoughts brooded over this business and I lost my bloom and became

weak. But excuse me if I still refuse to tell thee what was the reason

of my complexion returning." Shahryar shook his head, marvelling with

extreme marvel, and with the fire of wrath flaming up from his heart,

he cried, "Indeed, the malice of woman is mighty!" Then he took refuge

from them with Allah and said, "In very sooth, O my brother, thou hast

escaped many an evil by putting thy wife to death,[9] and right

excusable were thy wrath and grief for such mishap which never yet

befel crowned King like thee. By Allah, had the case been mine, I would

not have been satisfied without slaying a thousand women and that way

madness lies! But now praise be to Allah who hath tempered to thee thy

tribulation, and needs must thou acquaint me with that which so

suddenly restored to thee complexion and health, and explain to me what

causeth this concealment." "O King of the Age, again I pray thee excuse

my so doing!" "Nay, but thou must." "I fear, O my brother, lest the

recital cause thee more anger and sorrow than afflicted me." "That were

but a better reason," quoth Shahryar, "for telling me the whole

history, and I conjure thee by Allah not to keep back aught from me."

Thereupon Shah Zaman told him all he had seen, from commencement to

conclusion, ending with these words, "When I beheld thy calamity and

the treason of thy wife, O my brother, and I reflected that thou art in

years my senior and in sovereignty my superior, mine own sorrow was

belittled by the comparison, and my mind recovered tone and temper: so

throwing off melancholy and despondency, I was able to eat and drink

and sleep, and thus I speedily regained health and strength. Such is

the truth and the whole truth." When King Shahryar heard this he waxed

wroth with exceeding wrath, and rage was like to strangle him; but

presently he recovered himself and said, "O my brother, I would not

give thee the lie in this matter, but I cannot credit it till I see it

with mine own eyes." "An thou wouldst look upon thy calamity," quoth

Shah Zaman, "rise at once and make ready again for hunting and

coursing,[10] and then hide thyself with me, so shalt thou witness it

and thine eyes shall verify it." "True," quoth the King; whereupon he

let make proclamation of his intent to travel, and the troops and tents

fared forth without the city, camping within sight, and Shahryar

sallied out with them and took seat amidmost his host, bidding the

slaves admit no man to him. When night came on he summoned his Wazir

and said to him, "Sit thou in my stead and let none wot of my absence

till the term of three days." Then the brothers disguised themselves

and returned by night with all secrecy to the palace, where they passed

the dark hours: and at dawn they seated themselves at the lattice

overlooking the pleasure grounds, when presently the Queen and her

handmaids came out as before, and passing under the windows made for

the fountain. Here they stripped, ten of them being men to ten women,

and the King's wife cried out, "Where art thou, O Saeed?" The hideous

blackamoor dropped from the tree straightway; and, rushing into her

arms without stay or delay, cried out, "I am Sa'ad al-Din Saood!"[11]

The lady laughed heartily, and all fell to satisfying their lusts, and

remained so occupied for a couple of hours, when the white slaves rose

up from the handmaidens' breasts and the blackamoor dismounted from the

Queen's bosom: then they went into the basin and, after performing the

Ghusl, or complete ablution, donned their dresses and retired as they

had done before. When King Shahryar saw this infamy of his wife and

concubines he became as one distraught and he cried out, "Only in utter

solitude can man be safe from the doings of this vile world! By Allah,

life is naught but one great wrong." Presently he added, "Do not thwart

me, O my brother, in what I propose;" and the other answered, "I will

not." So he said, "Let us up as we are and depart forthright hence, for

we have no concern with Kingship, and let us over-wander Allah's earth,

worshipping the Almighty till we find some one to whom the like

calamity hath happened; and if we find none then will death be more

welcome to us than life." So the two brothers issued from a second

private postern of the palace; and they never stinted wayfaring by day

and by night, until they reached a tree a-middle of a meadow hard by a

spring of sweet water on the shore of the salt sea. Both drank of it

and sat down to take their rest; and when an hour of the day had gone

by, lo! they heard a mighty roar and uproar in the middle of the main

as though the heavens were falling upon the earth; and the sea brake

with waves before them, and from it towered a black pillar, which grew

and grew till it rose sky-wards and began making for that meadow.

Seeing it, they waxed fearful exceedingly and climbed to the top of the

tree, which was a lofty; whence they gazed to see what might be the

matter. And behold, it was a Jinni,[12] huge of height and burly of

breast and bulk, broad of brow and black of blee, bearing on his head a

coffer of crystal. He strode to land, wading through the deep, and

coming to the tree whereupon were the two Kings, seated himself beneath

it. He then set down the coffer on its bottom and out of it drew a

casket, with seven padlocks of steel, which he unlocked with seven keys

of steel he took from beside his thigh, and out of it a young lady to

come was seen, white-skinned and of winsomest mien, of stature fine and

thin, and bright as though a moon of the fourteenth night she had been,

or the sun raining lively sheen. Even so the poet Utayyah hath

excellently said:—

She rose like the morn as she shone through the night ✿ And she gilded

the grove with her gracious sight:

From her radiance the sun taketh increase when ✿ She unveileth and

shameth the moonshine bright.

Bow down all beings between her hands ✿ As she showeth charms with her

veil undight.

And she floodeth cities[13] with torrent tears ✿ When she flasheth her

look of leven-light.

[Illustration]

The Jinni seated her under the tree by his side and looking at her

said, "O choicest love of this heart of mine! O dame of noblest line,

whom I snatched away on thy bride night that none might prevent me

taking thy maidenhead or tumble thee before I did, and whom none save

myself hath loved or hath enjoyed: O my sweetheart! I would lief sleep

a little while." He then laid his head upon the lady's thighs; and,

stretching out his legs which extended down to the sea, slept and

snored and snarked like the roll of thunder. Presently she raised her

head towards the tree-top and saw the two Kings perched near the

summit; then she softly lifted off her lap the Jinni's pate which she

was tired of supporting and placed it upon the ground; then standing

upright under the tree signed to the Kings, "Come ye down, ye two, and

fear naught from this Ifrít."[14] They were in a terrible fright when

they found that she had seen them and answered her in the same manner,

"Allah upon thee[15] and by thy modesty, O lady, excuse us from coming

down!" But she rejoined by saying, "Allah upon you both that ye come

down forthright, and if ye come not, I will rouse upon you my husband,

this Ifrit, and he shall do you to die by the illest of deaths;" and

she continued making signals to them. So, being afraid, they came down

to her and she rose before them and said, "Stroke me a strong stroke,

without stay or delay, otherwise will I arouse and set upon you this

Ifrit who shall slay you straightway." They said to her, "O our lady,

we conjure thee by Allah, let us off this work, for we are fugitives

from such and in extreme dread and terror of this thy husband. How then

can we do it in such a way as thou desirest?" "Leave this talk: it

needs must be so;" quoth she, and she swore them by Him[16] who raised

the skies on high, without prop or pillar, that, if they worked not her

will, she would cause them to be slain and cast into the sea. Whereupon

out of fear King Shahryar said to King Shah Zaman, "O my brother, do

thou what she biddeth thee do;" but he replied, "I will not do it till

thou do it before I do." And they began disputing about futtering her.

Then quoth she to the twain, "How is it I see you disputing and

demurring; if ye do not come forward like men and do the deed of kind

ye two, I will arouse upon you the Ifrit." At this, by reason of their

sore dread of the Jinni, both did by her what she bade them do; and,

when they had dismounted from her, she said, "Well done!" She then took

from her pocket a purse and drew out a knotted string, whereon were

strung five hundred and seventy[17] seal rings, and asked, "Know ye

what be these?" They answered her saying, "We know not!" Then quoth

she; "These be the signets of five hundred and seventy men who have all

futtered me upon the horns of this foul, this foolish, this filthy

Ifrit; so give me also your two seal rings, ye pair of brothers. When

they had drawn their two rings from their hands and given them to her,

she said to them, "Of a truth this Ifrit bore me off on my bride-night,

and put me into a casket and set the casket in a coffer and to the

coffer he affixed seven strong padlocks of steel and deposited me on

the deep bottom of the sea that raves, dashing and clashing with waves;

and guarded me so that I might remain chaste and honest, quotha! that

none save himself might have connexion with me. But I have lain under

as many of my kind as I please, and this wretched Jinni wotteth not

that Destiny may not be averted nor hindered by aught, and that whatso

woman willeth the same she fulfilleth however man nilleth. Even so

saith one of them:—

Rely not on women; ✿ Trust not to their hearts,

Whose joys and whose sorrows ✿ Are hung to their parts!

Lying love they will swear thee ✿ Whence guile ne'er departs:

Take Yusuf[18] for sample ✿ 'Ware sleights and 'ware smarts!

Iblis[19] ousted Adam ✿ (See ye not?) thro' their arts.

And another saith:—

"Stint thy blame, man! 'Twill drive to a passion without bound; ✿ My

fault is not so heavy as fault in it hast found.

If true lover I become, then to me there cometh not ✿ Save what

happened unto many in the by-gone stound.

For wonderful is he and right worthy of our praise ✿ Who from wiles of

female wits kept him safe and kept him sound."

Hearing these words they marvelled with exceeding marvel, and she went

from them to the Ifrit and, taking up his head on her thigh as before,

said to them softly, "Now wend your ways and bear yourselves beyond the

bounds of his malice." So they fared forth saying either to other,

"Allah! Allah!" and, "There be no Majesty and there be no Might save in

Allah, the Glorious, the Great; and with Him we seek refuge from

women's malice and sleight, for of a truth it hath no mate in might.

Consider, O my brother, the ways of this marvellous lady with an Ifrit

who is so much more powerful than we are. Now since there hath happened

to him a greater mishap than that which befel us and which should bear

us abundant consolation, so return we to our countries and capitals,

and let us decide never to intermarry with womankind and presently we

will show them what will be our action." Thereupon they rode back to

the tents of King Shahryar, which they reached on the morning of the

third day; and, having mustered the Wazirs and Emirs, the Chamberlains

and high officials, he gave a robe of honour to his Viceroy and issued

orders for an immediate return to the city. There he sat him upon his

throne and sending for the Chief Minister, the father of the two

damsels who (Inshallah!) will presently be mentioned, he said, "I

command thee to take my wife and smite her to death; for she hath

broken her plight and her faith." So he carried her to the place of

execution and did her die. Then King Shahryar took brand in hand and

repairing to the Serraglio slew all the concubines and their

Mamelukes.[20] He also sware himself by a binding oath that whatever

wife he married he would abate her maidenhead at night and slay her

next morning to make sure of his honour; "For," said he, "there never

was nor is there one chaste woman upon the face of earth." Then Shah

Zaman prayed for permission to fare homewards; and he went forth

equipped and escorted and travelled till he reached his own country.

Meanwhile Shahryar commanded his Wazir to bring him the bride of the

night that he might go in to her; so he produced a most beautiful girl,

the daughter of one of the Emirs and the King went in unto her at

eventide and when morning dawned he bade his Minister strike off her

head; and the Wazir did accordingly for fear of the Sultan. On this

wise he continued for the space of three years; marrying a maiden every

night and killing her the next morning, till folk raised an outcry

against him and cursed him, praying Allah utterly to destroy him and

his rule; and women made an uproar and mothers wept and parents fled

with their daughters till there remained not in the city a young person

fit for carnal copulation. Presently the King ordered his Chief Wazir,

the same who was charged with the executions, to bring him a virgin as

was his wont; and the Minister went forth and searched and found none;

so he returned home in sorrow and anxiety fearing for his life from the

King. Now he had two daughters, Shahrázád and Dunyázád hight,[21] of

whom the elder had perused the books, annals and legends of preceding

Kings, and the stories, examples and instances of by-gone men and

things; indeed it was said that she had collected a thousand books of

histories relating to antique races and departed rulers. She had

perused the works of the poets and knew them by heart; she had studied

philosophy and the sciences, arts and accomplishments; and she was

pleasant and polite, wise and witty, well read and well bred. Now on

that day she said to her father, "Why do I see thee thus changed and

laden with cark and care? Concerning this matter quoth one of the

poets:—

Tell whoso hath sorrow ✿ Grief never shall last:

E'en as joy hath no morrow ✿ So woe shall go past."

When the Wazir heard from his daughter these words he related to her,

from first to last, all that had happened between him and the King.

Thereupon said she, "By Allah, O my father, how long shall this

slaughter of women endure? Shall I tell thee what is in my mind in

order to save both sides from destruction?" "Say on, O my daughter,"

quoth he, and quoth she, "I wish thou wouldst give me in marriage to

this King Shahryar; either I shall live or I shall be a ransom for the

virgin daughters of Moslems and the cause of their deliverance from his

hands and thine."[22] "Allah upon thee!" cried he in wrath exceeding

that lacked no feeding, "O scanty of wit, expose not thy life to such

peril! How durst thou address me in words so wide from wisdom and

un-far from foolishness? Know that one who lacketh experience in

worldly matters readily falleth into misfortune; and whoso considereth

not the end keepeth not the world to friend, and the vulgar say:—I was

lying at mine ease: nought but my officiousness brought me unease."

"Needs must thou," she broke in, "make me a doer of this good deed, and

let him kill me an he will: I shall only die a ransom for others." "O

my daughter," asked he, "and how shall that profit thee when thou shalt

have thrown away thy life?" and she answered, "O my father it must be,

come of it what will!" The Wazir was again moved to fury and blamed and

reproached her, ending with, "In very deed I fear lest the same befal

thee which befel the Bull and the Ass with the Husbandman." "And what,"

asked she, "befel them, O my father?" Whereupon the Wazir began the

_TALE OF THE BULL[23] AND THE ASS._

Know, O my daughter, that there was once a merchant who owned much

money and many men, and who was rich in cattle and camels; he had also

a wife and family and he dwelt in the country, being experienced in

husbandry and devoted to agriculture. Now Allah Most High had endowed

him with understanding the tongues of beasts and birds of every kind,

but under pain of death if he divulged the gift to any. So he kept it

secret for very fear. He had in his cowhouse a Bull and an Ass each

tethered in his own stall one hard by the other. As the merchant was

sitting near hand one day with his servants and his children were

playing about him, he heard the Bull say to the Ass, "Hail and health

to thee O Father of Waking![24] for that thou enjoyest rest and good

ministering; all under thee is clean-swept and fresh-sprinkled; men

wait upon thee and feed thee, and thy provaunt is sifted barley and thy

drink pure spring-water, while I (unhappy creature!) am led forth in

the middle of the night, when they set on my neck the plough and a

something called Yoke; and I tire at cleaving the earth from dawn of

day till set of sun. I am forced to do more than I can and to bear all

manner of ill-treatment from night to night; after which they take me

back with my sides torn, my neck flayed, my legs aching and mine

eyelids sored with tears. Then they shut me up in the byre and throw me

beans and crushed-straw,[25] mixed with dirt and chaff; and I lie in

dung and filth and foul stinks through the livelong night. But thou art

ever in a place swept and sprinkled and cleansed, and thou art always

lying at ease, save when it happens (and seldom enough!) that the

master hath some business, when he mounts thee and rides thee to town

and returns with thee forthright. So it happens that I am toiling and

distrest while thou takest thine ease and thy rest; thou sleepest while

I am sleepless; I hunger still while thou eatest thy fill, and I win

contempt while thou winnest good will." When the Bull ceased speaking,

the Ass turned towards him and said, "O Broad-o'-Brow,[26] O thou lost

one! he lied not who dubbed thee Bull-head, for thou, O father of a

Bull, hast neither forethought nor contrivance; thou art the simplest

of simpletons,[27] and thou knowest naught of good advisers. Hast thou

not heard the saying of the wise:—

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