for that I did with mine own self; indeed what business had I with such

diversion?” Hereupon the fisherman called out, “O my son, up with thee

and straightway take this Mermaid and marry her and abate her pucelage

and be blessed with her and enjoy thy joy with her during all the days

of thy life-tide: doubtless, O my child, thou art in all boon fortune,

seeing that what good befel thee never betided any before thee nor will

become the lot of one after thee.” So the youth arose and for his

delight hardly believing in his conquest, married her and lay with her

and did away her maidenhead and on that very night she conceived by him.

After nine months she bare him issue and the couple ceased not to be

after this fashion till she had become a mother of seven. But the Wazir,

of his stress and excess of the trouble and the travail he endured, said

to himself, “How long shall last this toil and torment wherewith I am

liver-smitten and that too by mine own consent? So e’en will I arise and

hie me to this sea and hurl me thereinto and whatso shall become of me

let it be: haply I may find rest from these torments into which I have

fallen.” And forthright he arose and sought the shore and did as he had

devised, when a wave enveloped him and cast him deep into the depths and

he was like to choke, when suddenly his head protruded from the

chauldron and he was seated as before he had ducked it. Hereupon he saw

the Caliph sitting in state with the Sage by his side and all the Lords

of the land and the Notables of the commons awaiting the end of his

adventure. So he gazed at them and showed a smiling face[267] and

laughed aloud when the Prince of True Believers asked him saying, “What

hast thou seen, O Wazir?” So he repeated to the Sovran all he had

sighted and everything that had come down upon his head, presently

adding, “O Caliph of the Age and the sum and substance of the Time and

the Tide, what be these marvels wrought by this Sage? Verily I have

beheld the garths of Paradise[268] with maidens of the Húr and the

youths of Heaven, and wonderments galore unlooked upon by mankind at

all, at all. But, an thou be pleased, O Commander of the Faithful, to

espy these rare spectacles and marvellous conditions with thine own

eyes, deign go down into the water; so shalt thou divert thyself with

peregrine matters and adventures seld-seen.” The Sultan, delighted at

this rede, arose and doffed his dress; then, girding his loins with a

zone, he entered the chauldron whereat the Sage cried out to him, “O my

lord, sit thee down and duck thy head.” But when this was done the

Caliph found himself in a bottomless sea and wide-dispread and never at

rest by any manner of means, so he fell to swimming therein, when a huge

breaker threw him high ashore and he walked up the beach mother-naked

save for his zone. So he said in his mind, “Let me see what hath been

wrought with me by the Sage and the Wazir who have thus practised upon

me and have cast me in this place; and haply they have married my

daughter to the youth, and they have stolen my kingdom, the Sage

becoming Sultan in my stead. And now let me ask myself, What had I to do

with such damned diversion as this?” But as he brooded over these

thoughts and the like of them behold, a bevy of maidens came forwards to

fill their pitchers from a fountain and a pool of sweet water lying

beside the sea; and sighting him they exclaimed, “Thou, who art thou?

say sooth be thou of mankind or rather haply of Jinn-kind?” He replied,

“I am a mortal and of the noblest-born; withal I am a stranger in the

land and I wot not whither I should wend.” “Of what country art thou?”

asked they, and he answered, “I am from Baghdad.” “Up with thee,” quoth

one of the damsels, “to yonder knoll, then down to the flat on the

further side, and thou shalt sight a city whose name is ’Omán,[269]

whereinto do thou enter.” The Caliph did her bidding, and no sooner had

the people seen him stripped than they said one to other, “This man is a

merchant who hath been shipwrecked;” so they gave him by way of

alms-gift a Tobe[270] all tattered and torn wherewith he veiled his

shame. And after so doing he fell to wandering about the city for

pastime, and while walking about he passed into a Bazar and there

sighted a cook, before whom he stood open-mouthed (for indeed famine had

thinned him), and he bethought him of what to do, and he knew not how to

act. However the cook at first sight was certified of his being a

foreigner, and haply a shipwrecked mariner so he asked him, “O my

brother, why dost thou not come in and sit thee down, for thou art a

stranger and without means; so in the way of Allah I would engage thy

services and will pay thee daily two dirhams to provide thee with meat

and drink.” Answered the Caliph, “Hearing and obeying,” after which he

abode with the cook and served him and stinted not to serve him for a

long time, saying in himself the while, “This for that is tit for tat!

and after the Caliphate and commandment and happiness and honour, this

day art thou left to lick the platters. What had I to do with such

diversion as this? Withal ’tis fairer than the spectacle that anyone

even my Wazir ever saw and the more excellent, for that I after being

the Caliph of the Age, and the choice gift of the Time and Tide have now

become the hireling of a cook. Would to Heaven I wot the sin which

brought me hereto?”[271] Now as he abode with the cook it befel him that

one day he threaded the Jewellers’ Bazar; for about that city was a

sea-site whereinto the duckers and divers went down and whence they

brought up pearls and corals and precious stones; and as he stood in the

market-place, quoth he to himself, “Let me here become a broker in this

market-street and find rest from my groaning in labour and my licking of

platters.” As soon as morning morrowed he did on such wise, when

suddenly a merchant approached him, hending in hand a costly gem whose

light burned like a lamp or rather like a ray of sunshine, and ’twas

worth the tribute of Egypt and Syria. Hereat the Caliph marvelled with

exceeding marvel, and quoth he to the trader, “Say me, wilt thou sell

this jewel?” and quoth the other, “Yes.” So the Sultan taking it from

him went about with it amongst the merchants, who seeing and considering

it, wondered greatly at its beauty. Accordingly they bid for it fifty

thousand dinars, but the royal broker ceased not to bear it about and

the buyers to increase their biddings till they offered an hundred

thousand gold pieces. Thereupon the Caliph returned with it to the owner

and accosted him saying, “Wilt thou sell it for the sum named?” and when

the merchant consented, he continued, “I now go to receive its price,

wherewith I will come back to thee.” Then the broker went up to the

buyer and said, “Bring hither its value and set it in my hand;” but the

man asked him, “Where be its owner?” and the Caliph answered, “Its owner

hath commissioned me to receive its price, after which he will come and

recover the same from me.” However the bidder retorted, “This be not

fitting nor is it according to Holy Law: do thou bring me its owner;

then come and let him pouch the price, for ’tis he hath sold it to me

and thou art only our agent.” Hereupon the Caliph went forth to seek the

proprietor and wandered about a long while without finding him; after

which he again accosted the purchaser, and said to him, “I am the

rightful proprietor: place the price in my hand.” The buyer arose to pay

his debt, but before so doing he considered the jewel and saw that it

was a bit of dark Sandarach;[272] whereat he was sore perplext and cried

out to the Caliph, “O Satan, dost thou palm off false wares, the

market-place of the merchants being under the orders of the Sultan?” But

when the traders heard these words, they flocked around the pretended

broker and having seized him they pinioned his elbows and dragged him

before the Sovran of that city who, when they set the prisoner before

him, asked, “What be the offence of this man?” “O our honoured lord,”

answered they, “this wight palmeth off false wares and swindleth the

traders in the royal Bazar.” So the King commanded them to hang him,

whereat they charged his neck with chains and bared his head, and bade

the cryer cry, “This be his award and the least of awards who forgeth

counterfeits and who tricketh the merchant-folk in the market-place of

the Sultan.” Hereat quoth the Caliph to himself, “I was not content with

platter-licking, which now appeareth to me a mighty pleasant calling but

e’en I must become a broker and die _sus. per coll_. This be for that

tit for tat; however, scant blame to the Time which hath charged me with

this work.” Now when they brought him to the hanging-place and threw the

loop around his neck and fell to hoisting him up, as he rose from the

ground his eyes were opened and he found himself emerging from the

chauldron, whilst the Wazir and the Sage and the youth were sitting and

considering him. And the Minister catching sight of his lord sprang to

his feet and kissed ground before him, and laughed aloud, and the

Commander of the Faithful asked him, “Why this laughter?” Answered he,

“O thou, the Prince of True Believers and God-guarded Sovran, my

laughter and my gladness are for myself, seeing that I have recovered my

identity after becoming a woman and being wedded to a ploughman, who

eared the ground, and after bearing to him seven babes.” Cried the

Caliph, “Woe to thee, O dog, O son of a dog, thou wast married and

rejoicedst in children, whereas I this very moment from the

hanging-place have come down.” Then he informed the Wazir of all that

had befallen him and the Minister did on like guise, whereat all those

present laughed consumedly and marvelled at the words of the Warlock,

and his proficiency in occult knowledge. Then the Kazi and witnesses

were summoned with their writing-gear and were bidden draw up the

marriage-contract of the young Cook and the Caliph’s daughter. After

this the Sage sojourned with the Commander of the Faithful in highmost

degree and most honourable dignity, and they abode eating and drinking

and living the most delectable of lives and the most enjoyable with all

manner of joy and jollity, till came to them the Destroyer of delights

and the Divider of man’s days and they departed life one and all.

FINIS.

[Illustration]

THE PLEASANT HISTORY OF THE COCK AND THE FOX.

=Here we begin to indite the pleasant History which befel between the

Cock and the Fox.=[273]

It is said that there abode in such a village a man which was a Shaykh

of long standing, one gifted with fair rede and right understanding. Now

he had on his farm a plenty of poultry, male and female, and these he

was wont to breed and to eat of their eggs and their chickens. But

amongst his cocks was a Chanticleer, well advanced of age and wily of

wit, who had long fought with Fortune and who had become wise and ware

in worldly matters and in the turns and shifts of Time. It fortuned one

day that this Cock went forth to wander about the farm-lands pecking and

picking up as he went such grains of wheat and barley and holcus[274]

and sesame and millet as chanced fall in his way; but, being careless of

himself, he had left the village afar off without thinking of what he

did, and ere he took counsel with himself he found him amiddlemost the

wilderness. So he turned him rightwards and leftwards but espied nor

friend nor familiar, whereat he stood perplext as to his affair and his

breast was straitened and still he knew not what to do. Now while thus

bewildered in his wits touching his next step, behold, his glance fell

upon a Fox[275] who was approaching him from afar, whereat he feared and

trembled and was agitated with mighty great agitation. At once he turned

him about and presently espied a high wall arising from the waste,

whereto was no place of ascending for his foe; so he spread his wings

and flew up and perched upon the coping where he took his station.

Presently the Fox came forward to the foot of the wall, and, finding no

means of climbing it and getting at the fowl, he raised his head and

said, “The Peace be upon thee, ho thou the soothfast brother and

suitable friend!” But as the Cock would not turn towards him nor return

aught of reply to his salutation, the Fox resumed, “What is to do with

thee, O dear my brother, that my greeting thou acknowledgest not and to

my words inclinest thee not?” Still the Cock requited not his courtesy

and declined to reply, whereat the Fox resumed, “Wottest thou not, O my

brother, the glad tidings wherewith I came theewards, with what suitable

intelligence and counsel veridical and information at once sincere and

self-evident? and, didst know what it is hath come to mine ears, verily

thou hadst embraced me and kissed me on the mouth.” But the Cock feigned

absence of mind and ignored him and answered him naught, but stood with

rounded eyes and fixed upon the far when the Fox resumed, “O my brother,

the King of the Beasts which be the Lion and the King of the Birds which

be the Eagle have alighted from a journey upon the meads where grass is

a-growing and by the marge where waters are a-flowing and blossoms are

a-blowing and browsing gazelles are a-to-ing and a-fro-ing; and the

twain have gathered together all manner of ferals, lions and hyenas,

leopards and lynxes, wild cattle and antelopes and jackals and even

hares, brief, all the wild beasts of the world; and they have also

collected every kind of bird, eagle and vulture, crow and raven,[276]

wild pigeon and turtle-dove, poultry and fowls and Katás and quails[277]

and other small deer, and these two liege lords have bidden the herald

proclaim, throughout the tracts of the upland wold and the wild lowland,

safety and security and confraternity and peace with honour and sympathy

and familiar friendship and affection and love amongst wild beasts and

cattle and birds; also that enmity be done away with and wrongs be

forbidden nor might one transgress against other; nay, if any chance to

injure his fellow this offence might be for his scourging a reason, and

for his death by tearing to pieces a justification. The order hath also

come forth that all do feed and browse in one place whichever they

please, never venturing to break the peace but dwelling in all amity and

affection and intimacy one with other. Moreover they have commissioned

me, very me, to overroam the wastes and gladden with good tidings the

peoples of the wilds and proclaim that one and all without exception

must assemble together, and also that whoso delayeth or refuseth

obedience shall not escape punishment[278] nor let each and every fail

to make act of presence and to kiss hands. And of thee, O my brother, I

especially require that thou descend from thy high stead in safety and

security and satisfaction, and that henceforward thy heart be not

startled nor thy limbs shake for fear.” All this description was

described by the Fox to the Cock who paid no heed to him as though he

had never heard the news; and he remained silent without return of reply

or without so much as turning to regard him; nay, he only kept his head

raised and gazed afar. Hereat quoth to him the Fox (for indeed his heart

burned with desire to know how he could seize and devour him), “O

brother mine, why and wherefore dost thou not acknowledge me by an

answer or address to me a word or even turn thy face towards me who am a

Commissioner sent by Leo, Sovran of the beasts, and Aquila, Sultan of

the birds? Sore I fear lest thou refuse to accompany me and thus come

upon thee censure exceeding and odium excessive seeing that all are

assembled in the presence and are browsing upon the verdant mead.” Then

he added (as Chanticleer regarded him not), “O my brother, I bespeak

thee and thou unheedest me and my speech; and, if thou refuse to fare

with me, at least let me know what may be thy reply.” Hereupon the Cock

inclined towards him and said, “Sooth hast thou spoken, O my brother,

and well I wot thou be an Envoy and a Commissioner from our King, and

the special Messenger of him: but my condition is changed by that which

hath befallen me.” “And what calamity, O my brother, hath betided thee?”

“Dost thou espy what I am at present espying?” “And what is it thou

espiest?” “Verily, I see a dust-cloud lowering and the Saker-falcons in

circles towering;” and quoth the Fox (whose heart throbbed with fear),

“Look straitly, O my brother, lest there happen to us a mishap.” So

Chanticleer gazed as one distraught for a full-told hour, after which he

turned to the Fox and said, “O my brother, I behold and can distinguish

a bird flying and a dust-trail hieing.” “Consider them narrowly, O my

brother,” cried the Fox (whose side-muscles quivered), “lest this be

sign of greyhound;” and the other replied, “The Truth is known to Allah

alone, yet I seem now to see a something lengthy of leg, lean of flank,

loose of ears, fine of forehand and full of quarter, and at this moment

it draweth near and is well nigh upon us—O fine!”[279] Now when the Fox

heard these words he cried to the Cock, “O my brother, I must farewell

thee!” and so saying he arose and committed his legs to the wind and he

had recourse to the Father of Safety.[280] Seeing this, the Cock also

cried, “Why thus take to flight when thou hast no spoiler thy heart to

affright?” Replied the Fox, “I have a fear of the Greyhound, O my

brother, for that he is not of my friends or of my familiars;” and the

Cock rejoined, “Didst thou not tell me thou camest as Commissioner of

the Kings to these wastes proclaiming a peace and safety amongst all the

beasts and the birds?” “O my brother Chanticleer,” retorted the other,

“this feral, Greyhound hight, was not present at the time when

pacification was proclaimed, nor was his name announced in the Congress

of the beasts; and I for my part have no love lost with him, nor between

me and him is there aught of security.” So saying the Fox turned

forthright to fly, routed with the foulest of routing, and the Cock

escaped the foe by his sleight and sagacity with perfect safety and

security. Now after the Fox had turned tail and fled from him

Chanticleer came down from the wall and regained his farm, lauding Allah

Almighty who had conveyed him unharmed to his own place. And here he

related unto his fellows what had befallen him with the Fox and how he

had devised that cunning device and thereby freed himself from a strait

wherein, but for it, the foe had torn him limb by limb.

FINIS.

HISTORY OF WHAT BEFEL THE FOWL-LET WITH THE FOWLER.

=Here we begin to indite the History of what befel the Fowl-let from the

Fowler.=[281]

They relate (but Allah is All-knowing) that there abode in

Baghdad-city a huntsman-wight in venerie trained aright. Now one day

he went forth to the chase taking with him nets and springes and other

gear he needed and fared to a garden-site with trees bedight and

branches interlaced tight wherein all the fowls did unite; and

arriving at a tangled copse he planted his trap in the ground and he

looked around for a hiding-place and took seat therein concealed.

Suddenly a Birdie approaching the trap-side began scraping the earth

and, wandering round about it, fell to saying in himself, “What may

this be? Would Heaven I wot, for it seemeth naught save a marvellous

creation of Allah!” Presently he considered the decoy which was half

buried in the ground and salam’d to it from afar to the far and the

Trap returned his salutation, adding thereto, “And the ruth of Allah

and His blessings;” and presently pursued, “Welcome and fair welcome

to the brother dear and the friend sincere and the companionable fere

and the kindly compeer, why stand from me so far when I desire thou

become my neighbour near and I become of thine intimates the faithful

and of thy comrades the truthful? So draw thee nigh to me and be of

thy safety trustful and prove thee not of me fearful.” Quoth the

Fowl-let, “I beseech thee by Allah, say me who art thou so I may not

of thee feel affright and what be thy bye-name and thy name and to

which of the tribes dost trace thy tree?” And quoth the Trap, “My name

is Holdfast[282] and my patronymic is Bindfast and my tribe is hight

the Sons of Fallfast.” Replied the Birdie, “Sooth thou sayest; for

such name is truly thy name and such bye-name is without question thy

bye-name nor is there any doubt of thy tribe being the noblest of the

tribes.” The Trap answered him saying, “Alhamdolillah—laud to the

Lord—that me thou hast recognised and that I be of thy truest friends

thou hast acknowledged, for where shalt thou find a familiar like unto

me, a lover soothful and truthful and my fellow in mind? And indeed I

a devotee of religious bent and from vain gossip and acquaintances and

even kith and kin abstinent; nor have I any retreat save upon the

heads of hills and in the bellies of dales which be long and deep; and

from mundane tidings I am the true Holdfast and in worldly joys the

real Bindfast.” The Fowl replied, “Sooth hast spoken, O my lord; and

all hail to thee; how pious and religious and of morals and manners

gracious art thou? Would to Heaven I were a single hair upon thy

body.” Rejoined the Trap, “Thou in this world art my brother and in

the next world my father;” and the other retorted, “O my brother, fain

would I question thee concerning matters concealed within thy

thoughts;” whereto the Trap, “Enquire of whatso thou requirest, that I

make manifest to thee what in heart thou desirest; for I will truly

declare to thee mine every aim and disclose to thee soothly all my

case and my thoughts concealed, nor shall remain unrevealed of mine

intent aught.” So the Birdie began, “O my brother, why and wherefore

see I thee on this wise abiding in the dust and dwelling afar from

relations and companeers and thou hast parted from thy family and

peers and hast departed from the fondness of thy dears?” “Hast thou

not learned, O my brother,” answered the Trap, “that retirement is

permanent heal and farness from folk doth blessings deal and

separation from the world is bodily weal;” and on this matter hath one

of the poets said, and said right well:—

Fly folk, in public ne’er appearing, ✿ And men shall name thee man

God-fearing;[283]

Nor say I’ve brother, mate and friend: ✿ Try men with mind still

persevering:

Yea, few are they as thou couldst wish: ✿ Scorpions they prove when most

endearing.[284]

And one of the Sages hath said, “Solitude and not ill associate.” Also

quoth they to Al-Bahlúl,[285] Why this tarrying of thine amid the homes

of the dead and why this sojourning in a barren stead and wherefore this

farness from kinsmen and mate and lack of neighbourly love for brother

and intimate? But quoth he, “Woe to you! my folk did I dwell amongst

them would some day unlove me and the while I abide far from them will

never reprove me; nor indeed would they remember my affection nor would

they desire my predilection; and so satisfied with my solitude am I that

an I saw my family I should start away as in fear of them, and were my

parents quickened anew and longed for my society verily I would take

flight from them.” Replied the Fowl-let, “In good sooth, O my brother,

truth thou hast pronounced in all by thee announced and the best of rede

did from thee proceed; but tell me, prithee, anent that cord about thy

middle wound and despite thine expending efforts that abound why thou

art neither a-standing nor a-sitting on ground?” To him replied the

Trap, “O my brother, learn that I spend every night of every month in

prayer, during which exercise whenever sleep would seize me I tighten

this cord about my waist and drive slumber from my eyes and become

therefrom the more wide-awake for my orisons. Know thou also that Allah

(be He glorified and magnified!) affectioneth his servants when devout

are they, and stand in worship alway, ever dight to pray and praise Him

by night and by day; and who turn on their sides loving the Lord to obey

in desire and dismay and doling their good away. And quoth Allah (be He

glorified and magnified!):—‘And for scanty while of the night they take

not gentle rest and at rising morn His pardon they obtest and their Lord

granteth unto them their request.’[286] And wottest thou not, O my

brother, what said the poet?—

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