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

Zat al-Dawahi, took the head of the Knight, the leader of the twenty thousand

Infidels, she brought it and threw it down before Zau al-Makan and his brother

Sharrkan and the Wazir Dandan, saying, "When I saw your condition, I waxed

jealous for your honour; so I rushed on the Chief Knight and smote him with the

sword till I severed head from trunk. And none could near me, so I brought his

head to you, that you may be strengthened in Holy War and work out with your

swords the will of the Lord of the Faithful. And now I purpose leaving you to

strive against the Infidels, whilst I go to your army, though they be at the

gates of Constantinople, and return with twenty thousand horse to destroy these

Unfaithfuls." Quoth Sharrkan, "How wilt thou pass to them, O thou holy man,

seeing that the valley is blocked up on all sides by the Miscreants?" Quoth the

accursed hag, "Allah will veil me from their eyes and they shall not sight

me;[FN#432] nor, if any saw me, would he dare to attack me at that time, for I

shall be as one non existing, absorbed in Allah, and He will fend off from me

His foes." "Thou sayest sooth, O holy man," rejoined Sharrkan, "for indeed I

have been witness of that; so, if thou can pass out at the first of the night,

'twill be best for us." Replied she, "I will set out at this very hour and, if

thou desire, thou shalt go with me and none shall see thee. Furthermore if thy

brother also have a mind to go with us we will take him, but none else; for the

shadow of a saint can cover only twain." Sharrkan said, "As for me I will not

leave my comrades; but, if my brother will, there is no harm in his going with

thee and setting us free of this strait; for he is the stronghold of the

Moslems and the sword of the Lord of the three Worlds; and if it be his

pleasure, let him take with him the Wazir Dandan, or whom else he may elect and

send us ten thousand horse to succour us against these caitiffs." So after

debate they agreed on this and the old woman said, "Give me leisure to go

before you and consider the condition of the Infidels, if they be asleep or

awake." Quoth they, "We will not go forth save with thee and trust our affair

to Allah." "If I do your bidding," replied she, "blame me not but blame

yourselves; for it is my rede that you await me till I bring you tidings of the

case." Then said Sharrkan, "Go to them; and delay not from us, for we shall be

awaiting thee." Thereupon she fared forth and Sharrkan turned to his brother

addressing him and said, "Were not this holy man a miracle worker, he had never

slain yonder furious knight. This is proof sufficient of the ascetic's power;

and of a truth the pride of the Infidels is laid low by the slaying of this

cavalier, for he was violent, an evil devil and a stubborn." Now whilst they

were thus devising of the mighty works of the devotee, behold, the accursed Zat

al-Dawahi came upon them; and promised them victory over the Unbelievers;

wherefor they thanked her (not knowing that all this was wile and guile) and

the damned hag asked, "Where be the King of the Age, Zau al-Makan, and the

Minister Dandan?" Answered he, "Here am I!" Take with thee thy Wazir," said

she, "and follow after me, that we may fare forth to Constantinople." Now she

had acquainted the Infidels with the cheat she had put upon the Moslems, and

they rejoiced with exceeding great joy, and said, Our hearts will not be

contented till we shall have slain their King in return for the Knight's death;

because we had no stouter rider than he;" and they added (bespeaking the ill

omened hag as she told them her plan of faring to the land of the Moslems),

"When thou bringest him to us, we will bear him to King Afridun." Then she went

out and went out with her Zau al-Makan and the Minister Dandan, and she walked

on before the two saying, "Fare forth with the blessing of Almighty Allah!" So

they did her bidding, for the shaft of Pate and Fortune of man's lot had shot

them, and she ceased not leading them both through the midst of the Grecian

camp, till they came to the defile, the narrow pass aforesaid, whilst the

Infidel enemy watched them, but did them no hindrance; for the infernal old

woman had enjoined this. Now when Zau al-Makan and the Wazir Dandan saw that

the Infidel host offered them no let and stay and yet had them in sight, the

Wazir exclaimed, "By Allah, this is one of the holy man's saintly miracles!

and doubtless he be of the elect." Rejoined Zau al-Makan, "By Allah, I think

the Infidels be naught but blind, for we see them; and they see us not." And

while they were thus praising the holy man and recounting his mighty works and

his piety and his prayers, behold, the Infidels charged down on them from all

sides and surrounded them; and seized them, saying, "Is there anyone else with

you twain, that we may seize upon him too?" And the Wazir Dandan replied, "See

you not yon other man that is before us? ' Replied the Unbelievers, "By the

truth of the Messiah and the Monks, and the Primate and the Metropolitan, we

see none save you two!" Then Zau Al-Makan said, "By Allah, this is a

chastisement decreed to us by Almighty Allah!"—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn

of day and ceased saying her permitted say.

When it was the Ninety-eighth Night,

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

seized upon King Zau al-Makan and the Wazir Dandan, they said to the two, "Is

there anyone else with you twain, that we may seize upon him also?" And the

Wazir Dandan replied, "See you not yon other man who be with us?" They

rejoined, "By the truth of the Messiah and the Monks and the Primate and the

Metropolitan, we see none save you two!" Then the Infidels laid shackles on

their feet and set men to guard them during the night, whilst Zat al-Dawahi

fared on and disappeared from their sight. So they fell to lamenting and

saying to each other, "Verily, the opposing of pious men leadeth to greater

distress than this, and we are punished by the strait which hath befallen us."

So far concerning Zau al-Makan and the Wazir Dandan; but as regards King

Sharrkan, he passed that night in the cavern with his comrades, and when dawned

the day and he had prayed the morn prayer, he and his men made ready to do

battle with the Infidel and he heartened them; and promised them all good. Then

they sallied out till they were hard upon the Unbelievers and, when these saw

them from afar, they cried out to them, saying, "O Moslems, we have taken

captives your Sultan and your Wazir who hath the ordering of your affairs; and

except ye leave off fighting us, we will slay you to the last man; but an you

yield yourselves we will take you to our King, who will make peace with you on

condition that you quit our country and return home and harm us in naught, and

we will do you no harm in aught. If ye accept, it will be well for you; but if

ye refuse there remaineth nothing for you but death. So we have told you

sooth, and this is our last word to you." Now when Sharrkan heard this and was

certified of the captivity of his brother and the Wazir Dandan, he was weighed

down with woe and wept; his force failed him and, making sure of death, he said

to himself, "Would I knew the cause of their capture! Did they fail of respect

to the holy man or disobey him, or what was the matter?" Then they sprang up to

battle with the Unbelievers and slew great numbers of them. The brave was known

that day from craven men, and sword and spear were dyed with bloody stain; for

the Infidels flocked up on them, as flies flock to drink, from hill and from

plain; but Sharrkan and his men ceased not to wage the fight of those who fear

not to die, nor let death hinder them from the pursuit of victory, till the

valley ran gore and earth was full of the slain she bore. And when night fell

the armies separated each making for his own place; and the Moslems returned to

the cavern where gain and loss were manifest to them: few remained of them; and

there was no dependence for them but on Allah and the scymitar. Now there had

been slain of them that day five and thirty men of the chiefest Emirs, and they

had killed thousands of the Infidels, footmen and fighters on horse. When

Sharrkan saw this, the case was grievous to him and he asked his comrades "What

shall we do?"; whereto all answered, "That which Almighty Allah willeth shall

befal us." On the morning of the second day, Sharrkan said to the remnant of

his troop, "If ye go forth to fight, not one of you will remain alive and we

have but little left of food and water; so I deem ye would do better to bare

your brands and go forth and stand at the mouth of this cavern, to hinder any

from entering. Haply the holy man may have reached the Moslem host, and may

return with ten thousand horses to succour us in fight with the Infidels, for

belike the Unfaithful may have failed to see him and those with him." They

said, This were the better course to take, and of its expediency no doubt we

make." So the troop went out and held the cavern mouth standing by its walls;

and every one of the Infidels who sought to enter in, they slew. Thus did they

fend off the foe from the gape of the cave and they patiently supported all

such assaults, till day was done and night came on dusky and dun;—And Shahrazad

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

When it was the Ninety-ninth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the army of the Moslems

held the cavern mouth and stood by its walls and they fended off the foe, and

every one of the Infidels attempted to charge them, him they slew; and they

patiently supported all such assaults till day was done and night came on dusky

and dun, by which time King Sharrkan had only five and twenty men and no more

left. Then quoth the Infidels to one another, "When shall these battle days

have an end? We are weary of warring the Moslems." And quoth one of them, "Up

and at them, for there remain of them but five and twenty men! If we cannot

prevail on them to fight, let us light a fire upon them;[FN#433] and if they

submit themselves and yield to us, we will take them prisoners; but if they

refuse we will leave them for fuel to the fire, so shall they become to men of

foreseeing mind a warning dire. May the Messiah on their fathers have no

grace, and may the sojourn of the Nazarenes be for them no abiding place!" So

they carried fuel to the jaws of the cavern and set fire to it. Thereupon

Sharrkan and his companions made sure of perdition and yielded themselves

prisoners. And while they were in this condition, lo! the knight their

captain said to those who counselled their slaughter, "It is not for any save

for King Afridun to kill them, that he may gratify his wrath; therefore it

behoveth us to keep them in durance by us till the morrow, when we will journey

with them to Constantinople and deliver them to our King, who shall deal with

them as he please." Said they, "This is the right course;" and he commanded to

pinion them; and set guards over them. Then, as soon as it was black night, the

Infidels busied themselves with feasting and making festival; and they called

for wine and drank it till all fell upon their backs. Now Sharrkan and his

brother, Zau al-Makan, were in confinement and so also were his companion

knights; whereupon the elder turned to the younger brother and said to him, "O

my brother, how win free?" "By Allah," replied Zau al Makan, "I know not; for

here we be like birds in cage." Then Sharrkan waxed wroth and sighed for excess

of rage and stretched himself, till his pinion bonds brass asunder; whereupon

being free he arose and went up to the Captain of the guard, and taking from

his pocket the keys of the fetters, freed Zau al-Makan and the Wazir Dandan and

the rest of his men. Then he turned to the two and said, "I desire to slay

three of these Infidels and take and don their dress, we three; so that we

shall be guised as Greeks and we will pass through them, with out their knowing

us, and fare forth to our own force." Replied Zau al-Makan, "This is no safe

counsel for if we kill them, I fear some of their comrades may hear their

shrieks and the foe be aroused upon us and kill us. 'Twere the surer way to

pass out of the defile." So they agreed upon this and set out; and, when they

had left the head of the strait a little distance behind, they saw horses

picketed and the riders sleeping: and Sharrkan said to his brother, "Better we

take each one of us a steed." There were five and twenty horsemen, so they took

five and twenty horses, whilst Allah sent sleep upon the Infidels for a purpose

He knew and the Faithful mounted and fared on till they were out of reach.

Meanwhile Sharrkan set to gathering from the Infidels as many weapons, swords,

and spears, as were wanted. And while they took saddle and struck forwards

none of the Infidels supposed that anyone could release Zau al-Makan and his

brother and their men; or that their prisoners had power to escape. Now when

all the captives were safe from the Unfaithful, Sharrkan came up with his

comrades, and found them awaiting his arrival, on coals of flame, expecting him

in anxious grame, so he turned to them; and said, "Feel no fear since Allah

protecteth us. I have that to propose which haply shall effect our purpose."

"What is it?" asked they and he answered, "I desire that ye all climb to the

mountain top and cry out with one voice, 'Allaho Akbar!' and ye add, 'The army

of Al Islam is upon you! Allaho Akbar!' This wise their company will surely be

dissolved nor will they find out the trick for they are drunk, but they will

think that the Moslem troops have encompassed them about on all sides and have

mingled with them; so they will fall on one another brand in hand during the

confusion of drunkenness and sleep, and we will cleave them asunder with their

own swords and the scymitar will go round amongst them till dawn." Replied Zau

al-Makan, "This plan is not good; we should do better to make our way to our

army and speak not a word; for if we cry out 'Allaho Akbar,' they will wake and

fall on us and not one of us will escape." Rejoined Sharrkan, "By Allah, though

they should awake tis no matter, and I long that ye fall in with my plan, for

naught save good can come of it!" So they agreed thereon and clomb the mountain

and shouted, "Allaho Akbar!" And hills and trees and rocks reworded their

Allaho Akbar for fear of the Almighty. But when the Kafirs heard this slogan

they cried out to one another,—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and

ceased to say her permitted say.

When it was the One Hundredth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Sharrkan spake thus, "I

long that ye fall in with this my plan, for naught save good can come of it."

So they agreed thereon and clomb the mountain head and shouted, "Allaho

Akbar!"; and hills and trees and rocks re worded their Allaho Akbar for fear of

the Almighty. The Infidels heard it and cried out one to other and donned their

armour and said, "The foe is upon us, by the truth of the Messiah!" Then they

fell on one another and slew of their own men more than any knoweth save

Almighty Allah. As soon as it was dawn, they sought for the captives, but

found no trace of them, and their captains said, "They who did this were the

prisoners in our possession; up, then, and after them in all haste till ye

overtake them, when we will make them quaff the cup of requital; and let not

fright nor the panic of sudden awaking possess you." So they took horse and

rode after the fugitives and it wanted but an eye twinkling before they

overtook them; and surrounded them. Now when Zau al-Makan saw this, he was

seized with increase of terror and said to his brother, "What I feared would

come, is come upon us, and now it remaineth only for us to fight for the

Faith." But Sharrkan preferred to hold his peace. Then Zau al- Makan and his

companions rushed down from the hill crest, shouting, "Allaho Akbar!" and his

men repeated the war cry and addressed themselves to fight and to sell their

lives in the service of the Lord of Faithful Men; and while they were in this

case, behold, they heard many voices voicing, "There is no god but the God!

God is most great! Salutation and salvation upon the Apostle, the Bringer of

glad Tidings, the Bearer of bad Tidings!''[FN#434] So they turned towards the

direction of the sound and saw a company of Moslems who believed in one God,

pushing towards them, whereat their hearts were heartened and Sharrkan charged

upon the Infidels crying out, "There is no god but the God! God is most great!

he and those with him, so that earth quaked as with an earthquake and the

Unbeliever host brake asunder and fled into the mountains and the Moslems

followed them with lunge and blow; and Zau al-Makan and his comrades of the

Moslems ceased not to smite the hosts of the Infidel foe, and parted heads from

bodies till day darkened and night coming on starkened sight. Thereupon the

Moslems drew together and passed the night in congratulations, and, when

morning dawned and daybreak shone with its shine and sheen, they saw Bahram,

the captain of the Daylamites, and Rustam, the captain of the Turks, advancing

to join them, with twenty thousand cavaliers like lions grim. As soon as they

saw Zau al-Makan, the riders dismounted and saluted him, and kissed ground

between his hands when he said to them, "Rejoice ye in the glad tidings of the

victory of the Moslem and the discomfiture of the tribe of Unbelievers!" Then

they gave one another joy of their deliverance and of the greatness of their

reward after Resurrection Day. Now the cause of the coming of the succours to

that place was this. When the Emir Bahram and the Emir Rustam and the Chief

Chamberlain, with the Moslem host and flags flaunting high ahead, came in sight

of Constantinople they saw that the Nazarenes had mounted the walls and manned

the towers and the forts, and had set all their defenders in order of defence,

as soon as they learned of the approach of the host of Al-Islam and the banners

Mohammedan, and they heard the clash of arms and the noise of war voices and

tramp of horse hoofs and from their look outs they beheld the Moslems, with

their standards and ensigns of the Faith of Unity under the dust clouds and lo!

they were like a flight of locusts or rain clouds raining rain, and the voices

of the Moslems chanting the Koran and glorifying the Compassionate One, struck

their ears. Now the Infidels knew of the approach of this host through Zat

al-Dawahi with her craft and whoredom,[FN#435] calumny and contrivance. And

the armies of Al-Islam drew near, as it were the swollen sea, for the multitude

of footmen and horsemen and women and children. Then quoth the General of the

Turks to the General of the Daylamites, "O Emir, of a truth, we are in jeopardy

from the multitude of the foe who is on the walls. Look at yonder bulwarks and

at this world of folk like the seas that clash with dashing billows. Indeed

yon Infidel outnumbereth us an hundredfold and we cannot be safe from spies who

may inform them that we are without a Sultan. In very sooth, we run danger

from these enemies, whose numbers may not be told and whose resources none can

withhold, especially in the absence of King Zau al-Makan and his brother

Sharrkan and the illustrious Wazir Dandan. If they know of this, they will be

emboldened to attack us in their absence and with the sword they will

annihilate us to the last man; not one of us safety shall see. So it is my

counsel that thou take ten thousand riders of the allies and the Turks, and

march them to the hermitage of Matruhina and the meadow of Malúkhiná in quest

of our brothers and comrades. If thou act by my advice, it may be we shall

approve ourselves the cause of their deliverance, in case they be hard pressed

by the Infidels; and if thou act not, blame will not attach to me. But, an ye

go, it behoveth that ye return quickly, for ill suspicion is part of prudence."

The Emir aforesaid fell in with his counsel; so they chose twenty thousand

horse and they set out covering the roads and making for the monastery above

mentioned. So much for the cause of their coming; but as regards the ancient

dame, Zat al-Dawahi, as soon as she had delivered Sultan Zau al-Makan and his

brother Sharrkan and the Wazir Dandan into the hands of the Infidels, the foul

whore mounted a swift steed, saying to the Faithless, "I design to rejoin the

Moslem army which is at Constantinople and contrive for their destruction; for

I will inform them that their chiefs are dead, and when they hear that from me,

their joining will be disjointed and the cord of their confederation cut and

their host scattered. Then will I go to King Afridun, Lord of Constantinople,

and to my son Hardub, King of Roum, and relate to them their tidings and they

will sally forth on the Moslems with their troops and will destroy them; and

will not leave one of them alive." So she mounted and struck across country on

her good steed all the livelong night; and, when day-dawned, appeared the

armies of Bahram and Rustam advancing towards her. So she turned into a

wayside brake and hid her horse among the trees and she walked a while saying

to herself, "Haply the Moslem hosts be returning, routed, from the assault of

Constantinople." However, as she drew near them she looked narrowly and made

sure that their standards were not reversed,[FN#436] and she knew that they

were coming not as conquered men, but fearing for their King and comrades.

When she was assured of this, she hastened towards them, running at speed, like

a devil of ill rede, till reaching them she cried out, "Haste ye! haste ye! O

soldiers of the Compassionate One, hasten to the Holy War against the hosts of

Satan!" When Bahram saw her he dismounted and kissed the ground before her and

asked her, "O friend of Allah what is behind thee?" Answered she, "Question not

of sad case and sore condition; for when our comrades had taken the treasure

from the hermitage of Matruhina, and designed to win their way Constantinople

wards, thereupon came out on them a driving host and a dreadful of the

Infidels." And the damned witch repeated to them the story to fill them with

trouble and terror, adding, "The most of them are dead, and there are but five

and twenty men left." Said Bahram, "O holy man! when didst thou leave them?"

"But this night,"[FN#437] replied she. He cried, "Glory be to Allah! to Him

who hath rolled up the far distance for thee like a rug, so that thou hast sped

thus walking upon thy feet and props upon a mid-rib of palm-tree! But thou art

one of the saints which fly like birds when inspired and possessed by His

directions."[FN#438] Then he mounted his horse, and he was perplexed and

confounded by what he had heard from the beldam so strong in lies and ill

calumnies, and he said, "There is no Majesty and there is no Might save in

Allah, the Glorious, the Great! Verily our labour is lost and our hearts are

heavy within us, for our Sultan is a prisoner and those who are with him." Then

they cut across the country, wide and side, night and day, and when morning

dawned they reached the head of the defile and saw Zau al-Makan and Sharrkan

shouting. "There is no god but the God! Allaho Akbar! and Salutation and

Salvation upon the Congratulator, the Comminator."[FN#439] Whereupon he and

his drove at the Unbelievers and whelmed them, as the rain torrent whelms the

waste; and cried out their war cries, till fear get hold of the prowess Knights

and the mountains were cloven in affright. And when shone the day and showed

its shine and sheen, the breeze of morning blew upon them sweet and fragrant,

and each recognised other as hath been said before. Then they kissed the

ground before the King and before his brother Sharrkan, who told them all that

had befallen the party in the cave. Now thereat they marvelled and said to one

another, "Hasten we back to Constantinople, for we left our companions there,

and our hearts are with them." So they hurried departure, commending themselves

to the Subtle, the All-wise, and Zau al-Makan exhorted the Moslems to

steadfast- ness and versified in the following couplets,[FN#440]

"Be praises mine to all praiseworthy Thee, * O Lord, who stinted not mine aid to be!

Though was I lost abroad, Thou west to me * Strongest support which vouchsafed victory:

Thou gav'st me wealth and reign and goodly gifts, * And slungest con quering sword of valiancy:

Thou mad'st me blest beneath Thy kingly shade, * Engraced with generous boons dealt fain and free:

Thou savedst *from every fear I feared, by aid * Of my Wazir, the Age's noblest he!

Garred us Thy grace in fight to throw the Greek, * Who yet came back dight in War's cramoisie:

Then made I feint to fly from out the fight; * But like grim lion turning made them flee,

And left on valley sole my foemen, drunk * Not with old wine[FN#441] but Death-cup's revelry:

Then came the Saintly Hermit, and he showed * His marvels wrought for town and wold to see;

When slew they hero-wights who woke to dwell * In Eden bowers wherein sweet rill-lets well."

But, when Zau al-Makan had made an end of versifying, his brother Sharrkan

congratulated him on his safety and thanked him for the deeds he had done;

after which both set out forcing their marches to rejoin their army.—And

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

When it was the One Hundred and First Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Sharrkan congratulated

his brother, Zau al-Makan, on his safety and thanked him for the deeds he had

done; after which both set out forcing their marches to rejoin their army.

Such was their case; but as regards the old woman, Zat al-Dawahi, after she had

foregathered with the hosts of Rustam and Bahram, she returned to the coppice,

where she took her steed and mounted and sped on at speed, till she drew near

the Moslem army that beleaguered Constantinople, when she lighted down from her

destrier and led it to the pavilion tent of the Chief Chamberlain. And when he

saw her, he stood up to her in honour and signed to her with his right hand and

said, "Welcome O pious recluse!" Then he questioned her of what had befallen,

and she repeated to him her disquieting lies and deluding calumnies, saying,

"In sooth I fear for the Emir Rustam, and the Emir Bahram, for that I met them

and theirs on the way and sent them; and their following to relieve the King and

his companions. Now there are but twenty thousand horse and the Unbelievers

outnumber them; so I would have thee at this moment send off the rest of thy

troops at full speed to their suc cour, lest they be slain to the last man."

And she cried to them, "Haste! Haste!" When the Chamberlain and the Moslems

heard these words, their spirits fell and they wept; but Zat al-Dawahi said to

them, "Ask aidance of Allah and bear patiently this triburation; for ye have

the example of those who have been before you of the people of Mohammed; and

Paradise with its palaces is laid out by Allah for those who die martyrs; and

needs must all die, but most praiseworthy is dying while fighting for the

Faith." The Chamberlain, hearing this speech of the accursed old woman, called

for the Emir Bahram's brother, a knight by name Tarkash; and, choosing out for

him ten thousand horse, riders famed for force, bade him set out at once. So

he fared forth and marched all that day and the whole of the next night, till

he neared the Moslems. When daylight dawned, Sharrkan saw the dust cloud about

them; and feared for the men of Al-Islam and said, "If these troops which are

coming upon us be Moslem men our victory is assured by them; but, if these be

Nazarenes, there is no gainsaying Destiny's decrees." Then he turned to his

brother, Zau al- Makan, and said, Never fear, for with my life I will ransom

thee from death. If these be Mohammedan troops, then were it an increase of

heavenly favours; but, if they be our foes, there is no help save that we fight

them. Yet do I long to meet the Holy Man ere I die, so I may beg him to pray

that I die not save by death of martyrdom." Whilst the twain were thus

speaking, behold, there appeared the banners inscribed with the words, "There

is no god but the God and Mohammed is the Apostle of God;" and Sharrkan cried

out, "How is it with the Moslems?" "All are sound and safe," replied they, "and

we came not but out of concern for you." Then the Chief of the army dismounted

and, kissing ground before Sharrkan, asked, "O my lord, how be the Sultan and

the Wazir Dandan and Rustam and my brother Bahram; are they all in safety?" He

answered, "All well; but who brought thee tidings of us?" Quoth Tarkash; "It

was the Holy Man who told us that he had met my brother Bahram and Rustam and

had sent them both to you and he also assured us that the Infidels had

encompassed you and out numbered you; but I see not the case save the contrary

thereof and that you are victorious." They questioned him, "And how did the

Holy Man reach you?"; and he replied, "Walking on his feet and he had compassed

in a day and a night, ten days' journey for a well girt horseman." "There is no

doubt but that he is a Saint of Allah," said Sharrkan, "but where is he now?"

They rejoined, "We left him with our troops, the folk of the Faith, moving them

to do battle with the rebels and the Faithless." Thereat Sharrkan rejoiced and

all thanked Allah for their own deliverance and the safety of the Holy Man; and

commended the dead to His mercy saying, "This was writ in the Book." Then they

set out making for Constantinople by forced marches, and whilst they were on

this enterprise, behold, a dust cloud arose to such height that it walled the

two horizons, the eastern and the western, from man's sight and the day was

darkened by it to night. But Sharrkan looked at it and said, "Verily, I fear

lest this be the Infidels who have routed the army of Al-Islam for that this

dust walleth the world, east and west, and hideth the two horizons, north and

south." Presently appeared under the dust a pillar of darkness, blacker than

the blackness of dismal days; nor ceased to come upon them that column more

dreadful than the dread of the Day of Doom. Horse and foot hastened up to look

at it and know the terrors of the case, when behold, they saw it to be the

recluse aforesaid; so they thronged round him to kiss his hands and he cried

out, "O people of the Best of Mankind,[FN#442] the lamp which shineth in

darkness blind, verily the Infidels have outwitted the Moslems by guile, for

they fell upon the host of the One God whilst they deemed themselves safe from

the Faithless, and attacked them in their tents and made a sore slaughter of

them what while they looked for no wile; so hasten to the aid of the Believers

in the unity of God, and deliver them from those who deny Him!" Now when

Sharrkan heard these words, his heart flew from his breast with sore trouble;

and, alighting from his steed in amazement, he kissed the Recluse's hands and

feet. On like wise did his brother, Zau al-Makan, and the rest of the foot and

horse troops; except the Wazir Dandan, who dismounted not but said, "By Allah,

my heart flieth from this devotee, for I never knew show of devotion to

religion that bred not bane. So leave him and rejoin your comrades the

Moslems, for this man is of the outcasts from the gate of the mercy of the Lord

of the Three Worlds! How often have I here made razzias with King Omar bin

al-Nu'uman and trodden the earth of these lands!" Said Sharrkan, "Put away from

thee such evil thought, hast thou not seen this Holy Man exciting the Faithful

to fight, and holding spears and swords light? So slander him not, for

backbiting is blameable and poisoned is the flesh of the pious.[FN#443] Look

how he inciteth us to fight the foe; and, did not Almighty Allah love him, He

had cast him aforetime into fearful torment." Then Sharrkan bade bring a Nubian

mule for the ascetic to ride and said, "Mount, O pious man, devout and

virtuous!" But the devotee refused to ride and feigned self denial, that he

might attain his end; and they knew not that this holy personage was like him

of whom the poet saith,

"He prayeth and he fasteth for an end he doth espy; * When once his end is

safely won then fast and prayer good bye."[FN#444]

So the devotee ceased not to walk among the horsemen and the footmen, like a

wily fox meditating guile, and began to uplift her voice, chanting the Koran

and praising the Compassionate One. And they continued pressing forward till

they approached the camp of Al-Islam, where Sharrkan found the Moslem in

conquered plight and the Chamberlain upon the brink of falling back in flight,

whilst the sword of Greece havoc dight among the Faithful, the righteous and

those who work upright,—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased

saying her permitted say.

When it was the One Hundred and Second Night,

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

Moslems in conquered plight and the Chamberlain upon the brink of retreat and

flight and the sword havoc dight among the righteous and the workers of

upright, the cause of this weakness among the Moslems was that the accursed old

woman, Zat al- Dawahi, the foe of the Faith, after seeing that Bahram and

Rustam had set forward with their troops to join Sharrkan and his brother Zau

al-Makan, repaired to the camp of the Mahometans before Constantinople and

caused the mission of the Emir Tarkash, as hath been before said. In this her

purpose was to divide the Moslem forces the better to weaken them. Then she

left them; and entered Constantinople, and called with a loud voice on the

knights of the Greeks, saying, "Let me down a cord that I may tie thereto this

letter, and do ye bear it to your King Afridun, that he may read it and to my

son King Hardub that they both do what is written therein of bidding and

forbidding." So they let down for her a string and she tied thereto a letter

whose purport was the following: "From the terriblest of tribulations[FN#445]

and the chiefest of all calamities, Zat al-Dawahi, to King Afridun greeting.

But afterwards, of a truth I have contrived a device for destroying the

Moslems; so bide ye quiet and content. I have cozened and captured their

Sultan and the Wazir Dandan; and then I returned to their camp and acquainted

them therewith, whereby their pride had a fall and their withers were wrung.

And I have so wrought upon the host 'leaguering Constantinople that they have

sent ten thousand men under the Emir Tarkash to succour the capitves, of whom

there be now left but few; it is therefore my object that ye sally forth

against them with all your power while this day endureth; and that ye fall on

them in their tents and that ye leave them not till ye shall have slain them to

the last man; for, verily the Messiah looketh down upon you and the Blessed

Virgin favoureth you; and I hope of the Messiah that he forget not what deed I

have done." When her letter came to King Afridun, he rejoiced with great

joyance; and, sending at once for King Hardub of Greece, son of Zat al-Dawahi,

read the letter to him as soon as he came,whereathe was exceeding glad and

said, "See my mother's craft; verily it dispenseth with swords, and her aspect

standeth in stead of the terrors of the Day of Dread." Rejoined Afridun, "May

the Messiah not bereave us of thy venerable parent nor deprive her of her wile

and guile!" Then he bade the Knights give orders for sallying outside the city,

and the news was noised abroad in Constantinople. So the Nazarenes and the

cohorts of the Cross burst forth and unsheathed their keen sabres in their

numbers, shouting out their professions of impiety and heresies, and

blaspheming the Lord of all Creatures. When the Chamberlain saw the sally, he

said, "Behold, the Greek is upon us and they surely have learned that our

Sultan is far away; and haply they have attacked us, for that the most part of

our troops have marched to the succour of King Zau al-Makan!" Therewith he

waxed wroth and cried out, "Ho, soldiers of Al-Islam and favourers of the True

Faith, an you flee you are lost, but if ye stand fast, ye win! Know ye that

valiancy lieth in endurance of outrance and that no case is so strait but that

the Almighty is able to make it straight; Allah assain you and look upon you

with eyes of compassion fain!" Thereupon the Moslems cried out, "Allaho Akbar!"

and the believer in the One God shouted his slogan, and whirled the mill wheels

of fight with cutting and thrusting in main and might; scymitars and spears

played sore and the plains and valleys were swamped with gore. The priests and

monks priested it, tight girding their girdles and uplifting the Crucifixes,

while the Moslem shouted out the professions of the Requiting King and verses

of the Koran began to sing. The hosts of the Compassion are One fought against

the legions of Satan; and head flew from body of man, while the good Angels

hovered above the people of the Chosen Prophet, nor did the sword cease to

smite till the day darkened and night came on and starkened. Now the miscreants

had encompassed the Moslems and made sure of escaping the pains that awaited

them; and the Faithless greeded for victory over the Faithful until day-dawned

and dazzled. Thereupon the Chamberlain mounted, he and his men, trusting thee

Allah would help them to victory; and host was mingled with host and battle

rose a foot and took post. And heads flew from trunks whilst the brave stood

fast in stead; the craven turned tail and fled; and the Judge of death judged

and sentence sped, so that the champions fell from their saddles slain and

corpses cumbered meadow and plain. Then the Moslem began to give ground and

rearwards bent; and the Greek took possession of some of their tents; whereupon

the Moslems were about to break and retreat and take flight, when meanwhile

behold, up came Sharrkan with the rest of the host of Al-Islam and the

standards of the Believers in Unity. And having come up with them, he charged

the Infidels; and followed him Zau al-Makan and the Wazir Dandan and the Emirs

Bahram and Rustam with his brother Tarkash. When the foe saw this, they lost

head and their reason fled, and the dust clouds towered till they covered the

country whilst the righteous Believers joined their pious comrades. Then

Sharrkan accosted the Chamberlain and praised him for his steadfastness; and he

in turn gave the Prince joy of his timely succour and his gaining the day.

Thereat the Moslems were glad and their hearts were heartened; so they rushed

upon their enemies and devoted themselves to Allah in their Fight for the

Faith. But when the Idolaters beheld the standards Mohammedan and there on the

profession of Faith Islamitan, proclaiming the Unity, they shrieked "Woe!" and

"Ruin!" and besought succour of the Patriarchs of the Monasteries. Then fell

they to calling upon John and Mary and the Cross abhorrent and stayed their

hands from slaughter, whilst King Afridun went up to consult King Hardub of

Greece, for the two Kings stood one at the head of each wing, right and left.

Now there was with them also a famous cavalier, Láwiyá hight, who commanded the

centre; and they drew out in battle-array, but indeed they were full of alarm

and affray. Meanwhile, the Moslems aligned their forces and thereupon Sharrkan

came to his brother, Zau al-Makan, and said, "O King of the Age, doubtless they

mean to champion it, and that is also the object of our desire; but it is my

wish to push forward the stoutest hearted of our fighters, for by forethought

is one half of life wrought." Replied the Sultan, "As thou wilt, O companion of

good counsel!" "It is my wish," added Sharrkan, "to stand in mid line opposite

the Infidel, with the Wazir Dandan on my left and thee on my right, whilst the

Emir Bahram leads the dexter wing and the Emir Rustam leads the wing sinistral;

and thou, O mighty King, shalt be under the standards and the ensigns, for that

thou art the pillar of our defence; upon thee, after Allah, is our dependence

and we will all be thy ransom from aught that can harm thee." Zau al-Makan

thanked him therefor, and the slogan arose and the sabre was drawn; but, as

things stood thus, behold, there came forth a cavalier from the ranks of Roum;

and, as he drew near, they saw that he was mounted on a slow paced she-mule,

fleeing with her master from the shock of swords. Her housings were of white

silk covered by a prayer-carpet of Cash mere stuff, and on her back sat a

Shaykh, an old man of comely presence and reverend aspect, garbed in a gown of

white wool. He stinted not pushing her and hurrying her on till he came near

the Moslem and said, "I am an ambassador to you all, and an ambassador hath

naught to do save to deliver; so give me safe conduct and permit of speech,

that I communicate to you my message." Replied Sharrkan, "Thou art in safety:

fear neither sway of sword nor lunge of lance." Thereupon the old man

dismounted and, taking the Cross from his neck, placed it before the Sultan and

humbled himself with much humility. Then quoth to him the Moslems, "What is

with thee of news?"; and quoth he, "I am an ambassador from King Afridun, for I

counselled him to avert the destruction of all these frames of men and temples

of the Compassionate One; and to him it seemed righteous to stay the shedding

of blood and limit it to the encounter of two knights in shock of fight

singular; so he agreed to that and he saith to you, 'Verily, I will ransom my

army with my life; so let the Moslem King do as I do and with his life ransom

his host. And if he kill me, there will be no stay left in the army of Roum,

and if I kill him, there will be no stability with the Moslems." When Sharrkan

heard this he said, "O monk, I agree to that, for it is just nor may it be

gainsaid; and behold, I will meet him in duello and do with him derring-do, for

I am Champion of the Faithful even as he is Champion of the Faithless; and if

he slay me, he will have won the day and naught will remain for the Moslems

forces save flight. So return to him, O thou monk, and say that the single

combat shall take place to morrow, for this day we have come off our journey

and are aweary; but after rest neither reproach nor blame fear ye." So the monk

returned (and he rejoicing) to King Afridun and King Hardub, and told them both

what Sharrkan had said, whereat King Afridun was glad with exceeding gladness

and fell from him anxiety and sadness, and he said to himself, "No doubt but

this Sharrkan is their doughtiest swayer of the sword and the dourest at lunge

of lance; and when I shall have slain him, their hearts will be disheartened

and their strength will be shattered." Now Zat al-Dawahi had written to King

Afridun of that and had told him how Sharrkan was a Knight of the Braves and

the bravest of knights and had warned him against him; but Afridun was a

stalwart cavalier who fought in many a fashion; he could hurl rocks and throw

spears and smite with the iron mace and he feared not the prowess of the prow.

So when he heard the report of the monk that Sharrkan agreed to the duello, he

was like to fly for exceeding joy because he had self confidence and he knew

that none could with stand him. The Infidels passed that night in joy and

jubilee and wine bibbing; and, as soon as it was dawn, the two armies drew out

with the swart of spear and the blanch of blade. And behold a cavalier rode

single-handed into the plain, mounted on a steed of purest strain, and for

foray and fray full ready and fain. And that Knight had limbs of might and he

was clad in an iron cuirass made for stress of fight. On his breast he wore a

jewelled mirror and in his hand he bore a keen scymitar and his lance of

Khalanj wood,[FN#446] the curious work of the Frank, weighing a quintal. Then

the rider uncovered his face and cried out, saying, "Whoso knoweth me verily

hath enough of me, and whoso knoweth me not right soon[FN#447] shall ken who I

be. I am Afridun the overwhelmed by the well omened Shawáhi,[FN#448] Zat

al-Dawahi." But he had not ended speaking ere Sharrkan, the Champion of the

Moslems, fared forth to meet him, mounted on a sorrel horse worth a thousand

pieces of red gold with accoutrements purfled in pearls and precious stone; and

he bore in baldrick a blade of watered Indian steel that through necks shore

and made easy the hard and sore. He drave his charger between the two hosts in

line whilst the horsemen all fixed on him their eyne, and he cried out to

Afridun, "Woe to thee, O accursed! dost thou deem me one of the horsemen thou

hast overta'en who cannot stand against thee on battle-plain?" Then each rushed

upon other and they bashed together like two mountains crashing or two billows

dash ing and clashing: they advanced and retreated; and drew together and

withdrew; and stinted not of fray and fight and weapon play, and strife and

stay, with stroke of sword and lunge of lance. Of the two armies looking on,

some said, "Sharrkan is victor!" and others, "Afridun will conquer!"; and the

two riders stayed not their hands from the hustle until ceased the clamour and

the bustle; and the dust columns rose and the day waned and the sun waxed

yellow and wan. Then cried out King Afridun to Sharrkan, saying, "By the truth

of the Messiah and the Faith which is no liar, thou art nought save a doughty

rider and a stalwart fighter; but thou art fraudful and thy nature is not that

of the noble. I ken thy work is other than praiseworthy nor is thy prowess

that of a Prince; for thy people behave to thee as though thou wert a

slave;[FN#449] and see! they bring thee out a charger which is not thine, that

thou mayst mount and return to the fight. But by the truth of my Faith, thy

fighting irketh and fatigueth me and I am weary of cutting and thrusting with

thee; and if thou purpose to lay on load with me to night, thou wouldst not

change aught of thy harness nor thy horse, till thou approve to the cavaliers,

thy generous blood and skill in brunt." When Sharrkan heard him say these words

concerning his own folk behaving to him though he were a slave, he waxt wroth

and turned towards his men, meaning to sign to them; and bid them not prepare

him change of harness or horse, when lo! Afridun shook his throw spear high in

air and cast it at Sharrkan. Now when the Moslem turned his back, he found

none of the men near him, and he knew this to be a trick of the accursed

Infidel; so he wheeled round in haste and behold, the javelin came at him, so

he swerved from it, till his head was bent low as his saddle bow. The weapon

grazed his breast, and pierced the skin of his chest, for Sharrkan was

high-bosomed: whereupon he gave one cry and swooned away. Thereat the accursed

Afridun was joyful, thinking he had slain him; and shouted to the Infidels

bidding them rejoice, whereat the Faithless were encouraged and the Faithful

wept. When Zau al-Makan saw his brother reeling in selle so that he well-nigh

fell, he despatched cavaliers towards him and the braves hurried to his aid and

came up with him. Thereupon the Infidels drove at the Moslems; the two hosts

joined battle and the two lines were mingled, whilst the keen scymitar of

Al-Yaman did good work. Now the first to reach Sharrkan was the Wazir

Dandan,—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted

say.

When it was the One Hundred and Third Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when King Zau al-Makan

saw that the accursed Infidel had struck with javelin his brother Sharrkan, he

deemed him dead, and despatched cavaliers towards him; and the first to reach

him were the Wazir Dandan and the Emir of the Turks, Bahram, and the Emir of

the Daylamites, Rustam. They found him falling from his horse; so they stayed

him in his saddle and returned with him to his brother, Zau al-Makan; then they

gave him in charge to his pages, and went again to do the work of cut and

thrust. So the strife redoubled and the weapons together clashed and ceased

not bate and debate and naught was to be seen but blood flowing and necks

bowing; nor did the swords cease on the napes of men to make play nor the

strife to rage with more and more affray, till the most part of the night was

past away and the two hosts were aweary of the mellay. So they called a truce

and each army returned to its tents, whilst all the Infidels repaired to King

Afridun and kissed the ground before him, and the priests and monks wished him

joy of his victory over Sharrkan. Then the King fared for Constantinople and

sat upon the throne of his realm, when King Hardub came to him and said, "May

the Messiah strengthen thy fore arm and never cease to be thy helper and

hearken to what prayers my pious mother, Zat al-Dawahi, shall pray for thee!

Know that the Moslems can make no stay without Sharrkan." Replied Afridun, "To

morrow shall end the affair when to fight I fare: I will seek Zau al-Makan and

slay him, and their army shall turn tail and of flight shall avail." Such was

the case with the Kafirs; but as regards the host of Al-Islam, when Zau

al-Makan returned to his tent, he thought of naught but his brother and, going

into the pavilion, found him in evil case and sore condition; whereupon he

summoned for counsel the Wazir Dandan and Rustam and Bahram. When they entered,

they opined to assemble the physicians that they might medicine Sharrkan, and

they wept and said, "The world will not readily afford his like!" and they

watched by him all that night, and about the later hours came to them the

Recluse in tears. When Zau al-Makan saw him, he rose in honour; and the

Religious stroked Sharrkan's wound with his hand, chanting somewhat of the

Koran and repeating by way of talisman some of the verses of the Compassionate

One. And the pretender ceased not to watch over him till dawn, when he came to

himself and, opening his eyes, moved his tongue in his mouth and spake. At

this Zau al-Makan rejoiced, saying, "Of a truth the blessing of the Holy Man

hath taken effect on him!" And Sharrkan said, "Praised be Allah for recovery;

indeed, I am well at this hour. That accursed one played me false; and, but

that I swerved aside lighter than lightening, the throw spear had pierced

through my breast. So praised be Allah for saving me! And how is it with the

Moslems?" Answered Zau al-Makan, "All are weeping for thee." Quoth Sharrkan, "I

am well and in good case; but where is the Holy Man?" Now he was sitting by him

and said, "At thy head." So the Prince turned to him and kissed his hand when

he said, "O my son! Be of good patience and Allah shall increase thy reward;

for the wage is measured by the work." Sharrkan rejoined, "Pray for me," and he

prayed for him. As soon as morning dawned and day brake in shine and sheen,

the Moslems sallied out to the plain and the Kafirs made ready to thrust and

cut. Then the Islamite host advanced and offered fight with weapons ready

dight, and King Zau al-Makan and Afridun made to charge one at other. But when

Zau al-Makan fared forth into the field, there came with him the Wazir Dandan

and the Chamberlain and Bahram, saying, "We will be thy sacrifice." He replied,

"By the Holy House and Zemzem and the Place![FN#450] I will not be stayed from

going forth against these wild asses." And when he rode out into the field he

played with sword and spear till riders marvelled and both armies wondered;

then he rushed upon the foe's right wing and of it slew two knights and in like

manner he dealt with the left wing. Presently he stayed his steed in the midst

of the field and cried out, "Where is Afridun, that I may make him taste the

cup of disgrace?" But when King Hardub saw the case he conjured Afridun not to

attack him, saying, "O King, yesterday it was thy turn to fight: it is mine to

day. I care naught for his prowess." So he rushed out towards Zau al-Makan

brand in hand and under him a stallion like Abjar, which was Antar's charger

and its coat was jet black even as saith the poet,

"On the glancing racer outracing glance * He speeds, as though he would collar Doom:

His steed's black coat is of darkest jet, * And likest Night in her nightliest gloom:

Whose neigh sounds glad to the hearer's ears * Like thunders rolling in thun d'rous boom:

If he race the wind he will lead the way, * And the lightning flash will behind him loom.''[FN#451]

Then each rushed upon the opponent, parrying blows and proving the marvellous

qualities were stored in him; and they fell to drawing on and withdrawing till

the breasts of the bystanders were straitened and they were weary of waiting

for the event. At last Zau al-Makan cried out his war cry and rushed upon

Hardub, King of Cæsarea,[FN#452] and struck him a stroke that shore head from

trunk and slew him on the spot. When the Infidels saw this, they charged in a

body, compact and united, upon Zau al-Makan, who met them amidfield, and they

engaged in hewing and foining, till blood ran in rills. Then the Moslems cried

out, "Allaho Akbar!" (God is most Great) and "There is no god but the God!",

and invoked salvation for the Prophet, the Bringer of Glad Tidings, the Bearer

of Bad Tidings. And there befel a great fight, but Allah assigned victory to

the Faithful and defeat to the Faithless. The Wazir Dandan shouted, "Take your

blood-revenge for King Omar bin al Nu'uman and his son Sharrkan!"; and bared

his head and cried out to the Turks. Now there were by his side more than

twenty thousand horse, and all charged with him as men, when the Faithless

found naught to save their lives but flight. So they turned tail to fly while

the biting sabre wrought its havoc and the Moslems slew of them that day some

fifty thousand horse and took more than that number: much folk also were slain

while going in at the gates, for the flock was great. Then the Greeks hove to

the doors and swarmed up the walls to await the assault; and in fine the Moslem

hosts returned to their tents aided to glory and victory, and King Zau al-Makan

went in to his brother whom he found in most joyous case. So he made a

prostration of thanks to the Bountiful and the Exalted; and then he came

forward and gave Sharrkan joy of his recovery. Answered he, "Verily we are all

under the benediction of this Religious, holy and righteous, nor would you have

been victorious, but for his accepted orisons; indeed all day he remained at

prayer to invoke victory on the Moslems."—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of

day and ceased saying her permitted say.

When it was the One Hundred and Fourth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Zau al- Makan went

in to his brother Sharrkan, he found him sitting with the Holy Man by his side;

so he rejoiced and drew near him and gave him joy of his recovery. Answered

he, "Verily we are all under the benediction of this Recluse nor would you have

been victorious but for his prayers, indeed he felt no fear this day and he

ceased not supplication for the Moslems. I found strength return to me, when I

heard your 'Allaho Akbar,' for then I knew you to be victorious over your

enemies. But now recount to me, O my brother, what befel thee." So he told him

all that had passed between him and the accursed Hardub and related how he had

slain him and sent him to the malediction of Allah; and Sharrkan praised him

and thanked him for his prowess. When Zat al-Dawahi heard tell of her son's

death (and she still drest as a devotee), her face waxed yellow and her eyes

ran over with railing tears: she kept her counsel, however, and feigned to the

Moslems that she was glad and wept for excess of joy. But she said to herself,

"By the truth of the Messiah, there remaineth no profit of my life, if I burn

not his heart for his brother, Sharrkan, even as he hath burned my heart for

King Hardub, the mainstay of Christendom and the hosts of Crossdom!" Still she

kept her secret. And the Wazir Dandan and King Zau al-Makan and the

Chamberlain remained sitting with Sharrkan till they had dressed and salved his

wound; after which they gave him medicines and he began to recover strength;

whereat they joyed with exceeding joy and told the troops who congratulated

themselves, saying, "To morrow he will ride with us and do manly devoir in the

siege." Then said Sharrkan to them, "Ye have fought through all this day and

are aweary of fight; so it behoveth that you return to your places and sleep

and not sit up." They accepted his counsel and then each went away to his own

pavilion, and none remained with Sharrkan but a few servants and the old woman

Zat al-Dawahi. He talked with her through part of the night, then he stretched

himself to rest: and his servants did likewise and presently sleep overcame

them all and they lay like the dead. Such was the case with Sharrkan and his

men; but as regards the old woman she alone abode awake while they slumbered in

the tent and, looking at Sharrkan she presently saw that he was drowned in

sleep. Thereupon she sprang to her feet, as she were a scald she bear or a

speckled snake, and drew from her waist-cloth a dagger so poisoned that if laid

thereon it would have melted a rock. Then she unsheathed the poniard and went

up to Sharrkan's head and she drew the knife across his throat and severed his

weasand and hewed off his head from his body. And once more she sprang to her

feet; and, going the round of the sleeping servants, she cut off their heads

also, lest they should awake. Then she left the tent and made for the Sultan's

pavilion, but finding the guards on the alert, turned to that of the Wazir

Dandan. Now she found him reading the Koran and when his sight fell upon her

he said, "Welcome to the Holy Man!" Hearing this from the Wazir, her heart

trembled and she said, "The reason of my coming hither at this time is that I

heard the voice of a saint amongst Allah's Saints and am going to him." Then

she turned her back, but the Wazir said to himself, "By Allah, I will follow

our Devotee this night!" So he rose and walked after her; but when the accursed

old woman sensed his footsteps, she knew that he was following her: wherefore

she feared the disgrace of discovery and said in herself, "Unless I serve some

trick upon him he will disgrace me." So she turned and said to him from afar,

"Ho, thou Wazir, I am going in search of this Saint that I may learn who he is;

and, after learning this much, I will ask his leave for thee to visit him.

Then I will come back and tell thee: for I fear thine accompanying me, without

having his permission, lest he take umbrage at me seeing thee in my society."

Now when the Wazir heard these words, he was ashamed to answer her; so he left

her and returned to his tent, and would have slept; but sleep was not

favourable to him and the world seemed heaped upon him. Presently he rose and

went forth from the tent saying in himself, "I will go to Sharrkan and chat

with him till morning." But when he entered into Sharrkan's pavilion, he found

the blood running like an aqueduct and saw the servants lying with their

throats cut like beasts for food. At this he cried a cry which aroused all who

were asleep; the folk hastened to him and, seeing the blood streaming, set up a

clamour of weeping and wailing. Then the noise awoke the Sultan, who enquired

what was the matter, and it was said to him, "Sharrkan thy brother and his

servants are murthered." So he rose in haste and entered the tent, and found

the Wazir Dandan shrieking aloud and he saw his brother's body without a head.

Thereat he swooned away and all the troops crowded around him, weeping and

crying out, and so remained for a while, till he came to himself, when he

looked at Sharrkan and wept with sore weeping, while the Wazir and Rustam and

Bahram did the like. But the Chamberlain cried and lamented more than the rest

and asked leave to absent himself, such was his alarm. Then said Zau al-Makan,

"Know ye who did this deed and how is it I see not the Devotee, him who the

things of this world hath put away?" Quoth the Wazir, "And who should have been

the cause of this affliction, save that Devotee, that Satan? By Allah, my

heart abhorred him from the first, because I know that all who pretend to be

absorbed in practices religious are vile and treacherous!" And he repeated to

the King the tale of how he would have followed the Religious, but he forbade

him, whereupon the folk broke out into a tumult of weeping and lamentation and

humbled themselves before Him who is ever near, Him who ever answereth prayer,

supplicating that He would cause the false Devotee who denied Allah's testimony

to fall into their hands. Then they laid Sharrkan out and buried him in the

mountain aforesaid and mourned over his far-famed virtues.—And Shahrazad

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

When it was the One Hundred and Fifth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that they laid Sharrkan out

and buried him in the mountain aforesaid and mourned over his far-famed

virtues. Then they looked for the opening of the city-gate; but it opened not

and no sign of men appeared to them on the walls; whereat they wondered with

exceeding wonder. But King Zau al-Makan said, "By Allah, I will not turn back

from them, though I sit here for years and years, till I take blood-revenge for

my brother Sharrkan and waste Constantinople and kill the King of the

Nazarenes, even if death overcome me and I be at rest from this woeful world!"

Then he bade be brought out the treasure taken from the Monastery of Matruhina;

and mustered the troops and divided the monies among them, and he left not one

of them but he gave him gifts which contented him. Moreover, he assembled in

the presence three hundred horse of every division and said to them, "Do ye

send supplies to your households, for I am resolved to abide by this city, year

after year, till I have taken man-bote for my brother Sharrkan, even if I die

in this stead." And when the army heard these words and had received his gifts

of money they replied, "To hear is to obey!" Thereupon he summoned couriers and

gave them letters and charged them to deliver the same, together with the

monies, to the soldiers' families and inform them that all were safe and

satisfied, and acquaint them saying, "We are encamped before Constantinople and

we will either destroy it or die; and, albeit we be obliged to abide here

months and years, we will not depart hence till we take it." Moreover, he bade

the Wazir Dandan write to his sister, Nuzhat al-Zaman, and said to him,

"Acquaint her with what hath befallen us, and what be our situation and commend

my child to her care since that, when I went out to war, my wife was near her

delivery and by this time she must needs have been brought to bed; and if she

hath given birth to a boy, as I have heard say, hasten your return and bring me

the acceptable news." Then he gave them somewhat of money, which they pouched

and set out at once; and all the people flocked forth to take leave of them; and

entrust them with the monies and the messages. After they had departed, Zau

al-Makan turned to the Wazir Dandan and commanded him to advance with the army

against the city walls. So the troops pushed forward, but found none on the

ramparts, whereat they marvelled, while Zau al-Makan was troubled at the case,

for he deeply mourned the severance from his brother Sharrkan and he was sore

perturbed about that traitor the Ascetic. In this condition they abode three

days without seeing anyone. So far concerning the Moslems; but as regards the

Greeks and the cause of their refusing to fight during these three days the

case was this. As soon as Zat al-Dawahi had slain Sharrkan, she hastened her

march and reached the walls of Constantinople, where she called out in the

Greek tongue to the guards to throw her down a rope. Quoth they, "Who art

thou?"; and quoth she, "I am Zat al- Dawahi." They knew her and let down a cord

to which she tied herself and they drew her up; and, when inside the city, she

went in to the King Afridun and said to him, "What is this I hear from the

Moslems? They say that my son King Hardub is slain." He answered, "Yes;" and

she shrieked out and wept right grievously and ceased not weeping thus till she

made Afridun and all who were present weep with her. Then she told the King

how she had slain Sharrkan and thirty of his servants, whereat he rejoiced and

thanked her; and, kissing her hands, exhorted her to resignation for the loss

of her son. Said she, "By the truth of the Messiah, I will not rest content

with killing that dog of the Moslem dogs in blood-revenge for my son, a King of

the Kings of the age! Now there is no help for it but that I work some guile

and I contrive a wile whereby to slay the Sultan Zau al-Makan and the Wazir

Dandan and the Chamberlain and Rustam and Bahram and ten thousand cavaliers of

the army of Al-Islam; for it shall never be said that my son's head be paid

with the bloodwit of Sharrkan's head; no, never!" Then said she to King

Afridun, "Know, O King of the Age, that it is my wish to set forth mourning for

my son and to cut my Girdle and to break the Crosses." Replied Afridun, "Do

what thou desire; I will not gainsay thee in aught. And if thou prolong thy

mourning for many days it were a little thing; for though the Moslems resolve

to beleaguer us years and years, they will never win their will of us nor gain

aught of us save trouble and weariness." Then the Accursed One (when she had

ended with the calamity she had wrought and the ignominies which in herself she

had thought) took ink case and paper and wrote thereon: "From Shawahi, Zat al-

Dawahi, to the host of the Moslems. Know ye that I entered your country and

duped by my cunning your nobles and at first hand I slew your King Omar bin

al-Nu'uman in the midst of his palace. Moreover, I slew, in the affair of the

mountain pass and of the cave, many of your men; and the last I killed were

Sharrkan and his servants. And if fortune do not stay me and Satan obey me, I

needs must slay me your Sultan and the Wazir Dandan, for I am she who came to

you in disguise of a Recluse and who heaped upon you my devices and deceits.

Wherefore, an you would be in safety after this, fare ye forth at once; and if

you seek your own destruction cease not abiding for the nonce; and though ye

tarry here years and years, ye shall not do your desire on us. And so peace be

yours!" After writing her writ she devoted three days to mourning for King

Hardub; arid, on the fourth, she called a Knight and bade him take the letter

and make it fast to a shaft and shoot it into the Moslem camp. When this was

done, she entered the church and gave herself up to weeping and wailing for the

loss of her son, saying to him who took the kingship after him, "Nothing will

serve me but I must kill Zau al-Makan and all the nobles of Al-Islam." Such was

the case with her; but as regards what occurred to the Moslems, all passed

three days in trouble and anxiety, and on the fourth when gazing at the walls

behold, they saw a knight holding a bow and about to shoot an arrow along whose

side a letter was bound. So they waited till he had shot it among them; and the

Sultan bade the Wazir Dandan take the missive and read it. He perused it

accordingly; and, when Zau al-Makan heard it to end and understood its purport,

his eyes filled with tears and he shrieked for agony at her perfidy; and the

Minister Dandan said, "By Allah, my heart shrank from her!" Quoth the Sultan,

"How could this whore play her tricks upon us twice? But by the Almighty I

will not depart hence till I fill her cleft with molten lead and jail her with

the jailing of a bird encaged, then bind her with her own hair and crucify her

over the gate of Constantinople." And he called to mind his brother and wept

with excessive weeping. But when Zat al-Dawahi arrived amongst the Infidels

and related to them her adventures at length, they rejoiced at her safety and

at the slaying of Sharrkan. Thereupon the Moslems addressed themselves again

to the siege of the city and the Sultan promised his men that, if it should be

taken, he would divide its treasures among them in equal parts. But he dried

not his tears grieving for his brother till his body was wasted and sick,

growing thin as a tooth pick. Presently the Wazir Dandan came in to him and

said, "Be of good cheer and keep thine eyes cool and clear; in very sooth thy

brother died not but because his hour was come, and there is no profit in this

mourning. How well saith the poet,

"Whatso is not to be no sleight shall bring to pass; * What is to be without a failure shall become;

Soon the becoming fortune shall be found to be, * And Folly's brother[FN#453] shall abide forlorn and glum."

Wherefore do thou leave this weeping and wailing and hearten thy heart to bear

arms." He replied, "O Wazir, my heart is heavy for the death of my father and

my brother and for our absence from hearth and home; and my mind is concerned

for my subjects." Thereupon the Wazir and the bystanders wept; but they ceased

not from pushing forward the siege of Constantinople for a length of days. And

they being thus, behold, news arrived from Baghdad, by one of the Emirs to the

effect that the King's wife had been blessed with a boy, and that his sister,

Nuzhat al-Zaman, had named him Kánmákán.[FN#454] Moreover, that the boy bid

fair to be famous, already showing wondrous signs and marvellous tokens; and

that she had commanded the Olema and the preachers to pray for mother and child

from the pulpits and bless them in all wise; furthermore that the twain were

well, that the land had enjoyed abundant rains, and that his comrade the

Fireman was established in all prosperity, with eunuchs and slaves to wait upon

him; but that he was still ignorant of what had befallen him. And she ended

with the greeting of peace. Then quoth Zau al- Makan to the Wazir Dandan, "Now

is my back strengthened for that I have been blest with a son whose name is

Kanmakan."—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her

permitted say.

When it was the One Hundred and Sixth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when they brought him the

news of his wife having borne him a boy child, Zau al- Makan rejoiced with

great joy and cried, "Now is my back strengthened, for that I have been blessed

with a son[FN#455] whose name is Kanmakan." And he spake to the Wazir Dandan,

saying, "I am minded to leave this mourning and order perlections of the Koran

for my brother and command almsdeeds on his account." Quoth the Wazir, "Thy

design is good." Thereupon he caused tents to be pitched over his brother's

tomb; so they raised them; and gathered together such of the men at arms as

could repeat the Koran; and some began reciting the Holy volume; whilst others

chanted litanies containing the names of Allah, and thus they did till the

morning. Then Zau al-Makan went up to the grave of his brother Sharrkan and

poured forth copious tears, and improvised these couplets,

"They bore him bier'd, and all who followed wept * With Moses' shrieks what day o'erhead shook Tor;[FN#456]

Till reached the grave which Pate had made his home, * Dug in men's souls who one sole God adore:

Ne'er had I thought before to see my joy * Borne on the bier which heads of bearers bore:

Ah no! nor ere they homed thee in the dust * That stars of heaven earth ever covered o'er.

Is the tomb dweller hostage of a stead, * Where light and splendour o'er thy face shall pour?

Praise to restore his life her word hath pledged: * Cribbed and confined he shall dispread the more!"

When Zau al-Makan had made an end of his versifying he wept and wept with him

all the troops; then he came to the grave and threw himself upon it wild with

woe, and the Wazir repeated the words of the poet,

"Pain leaving life that fleets thou hast th' eternal won; * Thou didst as whilom many a doer like thee hath done

Leftest this worldly house without reproach or blame; * Ah, may th' ex change secure thee every benison!

Thou west from hostile onset shield and firm defence, * For us to baffle shafts and whistling spears to shun.

I see this world is only cheat and vanity, * Where man naught else must seek but please the Truthful One:

Th' Empyrean's Lord allow thee bower of heavenly bliss, * And wi' thy faithful friends The Guide show goodly wone:

I bid thee last good e'en with sigh of bitter grief, * Seeing the West in woe for lack of Easting Sun."

When the Wazir Dandan had finished his reciting, he wept with sore weeping and

the tears rained from his eyes like cushioned pearls. Then came forward one

who had been of Sharrkan's boon companions in his cups and he wept till ran in

rills the drops, and he enumerated the dead man's generous qualities, reciting

the following pentastichs,

"Where gone is Bounty since thy hand is turned to clay? * And I in misery lie since thou west ta'en away.

See'st not, O litter guide[FN#457] (Heaven keep thee glad and gay!), * How tears adorn my cheeks, these furrowed wrinkles fray?

A sight to joy shine eyes and fill thee with dismay.[FN#458]

By Allah ne'er this heart within I spoke of thee; * Ah no! nor dared my sight to see thy brilliancy:

Save that my tear drops sorest wound have garred me dree * Yea! and if e'er on other rest these eyne of me,

May yearning draw their reins nor suffer sleep to see."

And when the man stinted reciting, Zau al-Makan and the Minister Dandan wept

and the whole army was moved to tears; after which all retired to their tents,

and the King turning to the Wazir took counsel with him concerning the conduct

of the campaign. On this wise the two passed days and nights, while Zau

al-Makan was weighed down with grief and mourning till at last he said, "I long

to hear stories and adventures of Kings and tales of lover folk enslaved by

love; haply Allah may make this to solace that which is on my heart of heavy

anxiety, and stint and stay my weeping and wailing." Quoth the Wazir, "If

naught can dispel thy trouble but hearing curious tales of Kings and people

long gone before and stories of folk enslaved by love of yore, and so forth,

this thing were easy, for I had no other business, in the lifetime of thy

father (who hath found mercy) than to relate stories and to repeat verses to

him. This very night I will tell thee a tale of a lover and his beloved, so

shall thy breast be broadened." When Zau al-Makan heard these words from the

Minister, his heart was set upon that which had been promised to him and he did

nothing but watch for the coming of the night, that he might hear what the

Wazir Dandan had to tell of the Kings of yore and distracted lovers long gone

before. And hardly would he believe that night had fallen ere he bade light

the wax candles and the lamps and bring all that was needful of meat and drink

and perfume gear, and what not; and when all was in presence, he summoned the

Wazir Dandan, and the Emirs Rustam and Bahram and Tarkash and the Grand

Chamberlain; then waited till the whole party was seated before him; whereupon

he turned to the Minister and said, "Know, O Wazir, that night is come and hath

let down over us its veil of gloom, and we desire that thou tell us those tales

which thou promisedst us." Replied the Wazir, "With joy and good will."—And

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

When it was the One Hundred and Seventh Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when King Zau Al-Makan

summoned the Wazir and the Chamberlain and Rustam and Bahram, he turned towards

the Minister Dandan and said, "Know, O Wazir, that night is come and hath let

down over us its veil of gloom, and we desire that thou tell us those tales

which thou promisedst us." Replied the Wazir, "With love and gladness! Know, O

auspicious King, that there reached my ears a relation of a lover and a loved

one and of the discourse between them; and what befel them of things rare and

fair, a story such as repelleth care from the heart and dispelleth sorrow like

unto that of the patriarch Jacob[FN#459]; and it is as follows":

Tale of Taj al-Muluk and the Princess Dunya

(The Lover and the Loved).

There stood in times long gone by behind the Mountains of Ispahán, a city hight

the Green City, wherein dwelt a King named Suláyman Sháh. Now he was a man of

liberality and beneficence, of justice and integrity, of generosity and

sincerity, to whom travellers repaired from every country, and his name was

noised abroad in all regions and cities and he reigned many a year in high

worship and prosperity, save that he owned neither wives nor children. He had

a Minister who rivalled him in goodness and generosity and it so happened that

one day, he sent for him and when he came into the presence said to him, "O my

Wazir, my heart is heavy and my patience is past and my force faileth me, for

that I have neither wife nor child. This is not the way of Kings who rule over

all men, princes. and paupers; for they rejoice in leaving behind them

children and successors whereby are doubled their number and their strength.

Quoth the Prophet (whom Allah bless and keep!); 'Marry ye, increase ye, and

multiply ye, that I may boast me of your superiority over the nations on the

Day of Resurrection.' So what is thy rede, O Wazir? Advise me of what course

and contrivance be advisable!" When the Minister heard these words, the tears

sprang from his eyes in streams, and he replied, "Far be it from me, O King of

the Age, that I debate on that which appertaineth to the Compassionate One!

Wilt thou have me cast into the fire by the All powerful King's wrath and ire?

Buy thee a concubine." Rejoined the King, "Know, O Wazir, that when a sovereign

buyeth a female slave, he knoweth neither her rank nor her lineage and thus he

cannot tell if she be of simple origin that he may abstain from her, or of

gentle strain that he may be intimate in her companionship. So, if he have

commerce with her, haply she will conceive by him and her son be a hypocrite, a

man of wrath and a shedder of blood. Indeed the like of such woman may be

instanced by a salt and marshy soil, which if one till for ever it yieldeth

only worthless growth and no endurance show eth; for it may be that her son

will be obnoxious to his Lord's anger, doing not what He biddeth him or

abstaining from what He for biddeth him. Wherefore will I never become the

cause of this through the purchase of a concubine; and it is my desire that

thou demand for me in marriage the daughter of some one of the Kings, whose

lineage is known and whose loveliness hath renown. If thou can direct me to

some maiden of birth and piety of the daughters of Moslem Sovranty, I will ask

her in marriage and wed her in presence of witnesses, so may accrue to me the

favour of the Lord of all Creatures." Said the Wazir, "O King, verily Allah

hath fulfilled thy wish and hath brought thee to thy desire;" presently adding,

"Know, O King, it hath come to my knowledge that King Zahr Shah,[FN#460] Lord

of the White Land, hath a daughter of surpassing loveliness whose charms talk

and tale fail to express: she hath not her equal in this age, for she is

perfect in proportion and symmetry, black eyed as if Kohl dyed and long locked,

wee of waist and heavy of hip. When she draweth nigh she seduceth and when she

turneth her back[FN#461] she slayeth; she ravisheth heart and view and she

looketh even as saith of her the poet,

'A thin waist maid who shames the Willow-wand; * Nor sun nor moon can like her rising shine:

'Tis as her honey-dew of lips were blent * With wine, and pearls of teeth were bathed in wine:

Her form, like heavenly Houri's, graceful slim; * Fair face; and ruin dealt by glancing eyne:

How many a dead done man her eyes have slain * Upon her way of love in ruin li'en:

An live I she's my death! I'll say no more * But dying without her vain were life of mine.' "

Now when the Wazir had made an end of describing that maiden, he said to

Sulayman Shah, "It is my counsel, O King, that thou despatch to her father an

ambassador, sagacious, experienced and trained in the ways of the world, who

shall courteously demand her in marriage for thee of her sire; for in good

sooth she hath not her equal in the far parts of the world nor in the near. So

shalt thou enjoy her lovely face in the way of grace, and the Lord of Glory be

content with thy case; for it is reported of the Prophet (whom Allah bless and

preserve!) that he said, 'There be no monkery in Al-Islam."' At this the King

was transported to perfect joy; his breast was broadened and lightened; care

and cark ceased from him and he turned to the Wazir and said, "Know thou, O

Minister, that none shall fare about this affair save thou, by reason of thy

consummate intelligence and good breeding; wherefore hie thee home and do all

thou hast to do and get thee ready by the morrow and depart and demand me in

marriage this maiden, with whom thou hast occupied my heart and thought; and

return not to me but with her." Replied the Wazir, "I hear and I obey." Then he

tried to his own house and bade make ready presents befitting Kings, of

precious stones and things of price and other matters light of load but weighty

of worth, besides Rabite steeds and coats of mail, such as David made[FN#462]

and chests of treasure for which speech hath no measure. And the Wazir loaded

the whole on camels and mules, and set out attended by an hundred slave-girls

with flags and banners flaunting over his head. The King charged him to return

to him after a few days; and, when he was gone, Sulayman Shah lay on coals of

fire, engrossed night and day with desire; while the envoy fared on without

ceasing through gloom and light, spanning fertile field and desert site, till

but a day's march remained between him and the city whereto he was bound. Here

he sat him down on the banks of a river and, summoning one of his confidants,

bade him wend his way to King Zahr Shah and announce his approach without

delay. Quoth the messenger, "I hear and I obey!" And he rode on in haste to

that city and, as he was about to enter therein, it so chanced that the King,

who was sitting in one of his pleasaunces before the city-gate, espied him as

he was passing the doors, and knowing him for a stranger, bade bring him before

the presence. So the messenger coming forward informed him of the approach of

the Wazir of the mighty King Sulayman Shah, Lord of the Green Land and of the

Mountains of Ispahan: whereat King Zahr Shah rejoiced and welcomed him. Then

he carried him to his palace and asked him, "Where leavedst thou the Wazir?";

and he answered, "I left him in early day on the banks of such a river and

To-morrow he will reach thee, Allah continue his favours to thee and have mercy

upon thy parents!" Thereupon King Zahr Shah commanded one of his Wazirs to take

the better part of his Grandees and Chamberlains and Lieutenants and Lords of

the land, and go out to meet the ambassador in honour of King Sulayman Shah;

for that his dominion extended over the country. Such was the case with Zahr

Shah; but as regards the Wazir he abode in his stead till night was half

spent[FN#463] and then set out for the city; but when morning shone and the sun

rose upon hill and down, of a sudden he saw King Zahr Shah's Wazir approaching

him, with his Chamberlains and high Lords and Chief Officers of the kingdom;

and the two parties joined company at some parasangs' distance from the

city.[FN#464] Thereat the Wazir made sure of the success of his errand and

saluted the escort, which ceased not preceding him till they reached the King's

palace and passed in before him through the gate to the seventh vestibule, a

place where none might enter on horseback, for it was near to where the King

sat. So the Minister alighted and fared on a foot till he came to a lofty

saloon, at whose upper end stood a marble couch, set with pearls and stones of

price, and having for legs four elephant's tusks. Upon it was a coverlet of

green satin purfled with red gold, and above it hung a canopy adorned with

pearls and gems, whereon sat King Zahr Shah, whilst his officers of state stood

in attendance before him. When the Wazir went in to him, he composed his mind

and, unbinding his tongue, displayed the oratory of Wazirs and saluted the King

in the language of eloquence.—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and

ceased to say her permitted say,

When it was the One Hundred and Eighth Night,

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

Sulayman Shah entered the presence of King Zahr Shah he composed his mind and,

unbinding his tongue, displayed the oratory of Wazirs and saluted the King in

the language of eloquence and improvised these couplets,

"He cometh robed and bending gracefully: * O'er crop and cropper dews of grace sheds he:

He charms; nor characts, spells nor gramarye * May fend the glances of those eyne from thee:

Say to the blamer, "Blame me not, for I * From love of him will never turn to flee":

My heart hath played me false while true to him, * And Sleep, in love with him, abhorreth me:

O heart! th'art not the sole who loveth him, * So bide with him while I desertion dree:

There's nought to joy mine ears with joyous sound * Save praise of King Zahr Shah in jubilee:

A King albeit thou leave thy life to win * One look, that look were all sufficiency:

And if a pious prayer thou breathe for him, * Shall join all Faithfuls in such pious gree:

Folk of his realm! If any shirk his right * For other hoping, gross Unfaith I see."

When the Wazir had ended his poetry, King Zahr Shah bade him draw near and

honoured him with the highmost honours; then, seating him by his own side,

smiled in his face and favoured him with a gracious reply. They ceased not on

this wise till the time of the under meal when the attendants brought forward

the tables of food in that saloon and all ate till they were sated; after which

the tables were removed and those who were in the assembly withdrew, leaving

only the chief officers. Now when the Minister saw this, he rose to his feet

and, after complimenting the King a second time and kissing the ground before

him, spake as follows, "O mighty King and dread Lord! I have travelled hither

and have visited thee upon a matter which shall bring thee peace, profit and

prosperity: and it is this, that I come as ambassador to thee, seeking in

marriage thy daughter, the noble and illustrious maid, from Sulayman Shah, a

Prince famed for justice and integrity, sincerity and generosity, Lord of the

Green Land and of the Mountains of Ispahan, who sendeth thee of presents a

store, and gifts of price galore, ardently desiring to become thy son in law.

But art thou inclined to him as he to thee?" He then kept silence, awaiting a

reply. When King Zahr Shah heard these words, he sprang to his feet and kissed

the ground respectfully before the Wazir, while the bystanders were confounded

at his condescension to the ambassador and their minds were amazed. Then he

praised Him who is the Lord of Honour and Glory and replied (and he still

standing), "O mighty Wazir and illustrious Chief; hear thou what I say! Of a

truth we are to King Sulayman Shah of the number of his subjects, and we shall

be ennobled by his alliance and we covet it ardently; for my daughter is a

handmaid of his handmaidens, and it is my dearest desire that he may become my

stay and my reliable support." Then he summoned the Kazis and the witnesses,

who should bear testimony that King Sulayman Shah had despatched his Wazir as

proxy to conclude the marriage, and that King Zahr Shah joyfully acted and

officiated for his daughter. So the Kazis concluded the wedding contract and

offered up prayers for the happiness and prosperity of the wedded feres; after

which the Wazir arose and, fetching the gifts and rarities and precious things,

laid them all before the King. Then Zahr Shah occupied himself anent the

fitting out of his daughter and honourably entertained the Wazir and feasted

his subjects all, great and small; and for two months they held high festival,

omitting naught that could rejoice heart and eye. Now when all things needful

for the bride were ready, the King caused the tents to be carried out and they

pitched the camp within sight of the city, where they packed the bride's stuffs

in chests and get ready the Greek handmaids and Turkish slave-girls, and

provided the Princess with great store of precious treasures and costly jewels.

Then he had made for her a litter of red gold, inlaid with pearls and stones

of price, and set apart two mules to carry it; a litter which was like one of

the chambers of a palace, and within which she seemed as she were of the

loveliest Houris and it became as one of the pavilions of Paradise. And after

they had made bales of the treasures and monies, and had loaded them upon the

mules and camels, King Zahr Shah went forth with her for a distance of three

parasangs; after which he bade farewell to her and the Wazir and those with

him, and returned to his home in gladness and safety. Thereupon the Wazir,

faring with the King's daughter, pushed on and ceased not his stages over

desert ways,—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her

permitted say.

When it was the One Hundred and Ninth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the Wazir fared on with

the King's daughter and ceased not forcing his stages over desert ways and

hastened his best through nights and days, till there remained between him and

his city but three marches. Thereupon he sent forward to King Sulayman Shah

one who should announce the coming of the bride. The King rejoiced thereat and

bestowed on the messenger a dress of honour; and bade his troops march forth in

grand procession to meet the Princess and her company for due worship and

honour, and don their richest apparel with banners flying over their heads.

And his orders were obeyed. He also commanded to cry throughout the city that

neither curtained damsel nor honoured lady nor time-ruptured crone should fail

to fare forth and meet the bride. So they all went out to greet her and the

grandest of them vied in doing her service and they agreed to bring her to the

King's palace by night. More over, the chief officers decided to decorate the

road and to stand in espalier of double line, whilst the bride should pass by

preceded by her eunuchs and serving women and clad in the gear her father had

given her. So when she made her appearance, the troops surrounded her, these

of the right wing and those of the left, and the litter ceased not advancing

with her till she approached the palace; nor remained any but came forth to

gaze upon the Princess. Drums were beaten and spears were brandished and horns

blared and flags fluttered and steeds pranced for precedence and scents shed

fragrance till they reached the palace-gate and the pages entered with the

litter through the Harim wicket. The place shone with its splendours and the

walls glittered for the glamour of its gear. Now when night came, the eunuchs

threw open the doors of the bridal chamber and stood surrounding the chief

entrance whereupon the bride came forward and amid her damsels she was like the

moon among stars or an union shining on a string of lesser pearls, and she

passed into the bridal closet where they had set for her a couch of alabaster

inlaid with unions and jewels. As soon as she had taken seat there, the King

came in to her and Allah filled his heart with her love so he abated her

maidenhead and ceased from him his trouble and disquiet. He abode with her

well-nigh a month but she had conceived by him the first night; and, when the

month was ended, he went forth and sat on his sofa of state, and dispensed

justice to his subjects, till the months of her pregnancy were accomplished.

On the last day of the ninth month, towards day break, the Queen was seized

with the pangs of labour; so she sat down on the stool of delivery and Allah

made the travail easy to her and she gave birth to a boy child, on whom

appeared auspicious signs. When the King heard of this, he joyed with

exceeding joy and rewarded the bearer of the good tidings with much treasure;

and of his gladness he went in to the child and kissed him between the eyes and

wondered at his brilliant loveliness; for in him was approved the saying of the

poet,

"In the towering forts Allah throned him King, * A lion, a star in the skies of reign:

At his rising the spear and the throne rejoiced, * The gazelle, the ostrich, The men of main:[FN#465]

Mount him not on the paps, for right soon he'll show * That to throne on the war steed's loins he's fain:

And wean him from sucking of milk, for soon * A sweeter drink, the foe's blood, he'll drain."

Then the midwives took the newborn child and cut the navel cord and darkened

his eyelids with Kohl powder[FN#466] and named him Táj al-Mulúk Khárán.[FN#467]

He was suckled at the breast of fond indulgence and was reared in the lap of

happy fortune; and thus his days ceased not running and the years passing by

till he reached the age of seven. Thereupon Sulayman Shah summoned the doctors

and learned men and bade them teach his son writing and science and

belle-lettres. This they continued to do for some years, till he had learnt

what was needful; and, when the King saw that he was well grounded in whatso he

desired, he took him out of the teachers' and professors' hands and engaged for

him a skilful master, who taught him cavalarice and knightly exercises till the

boy attained the age of fourteen; and when he fared abroad on any occasion, all

who saw him were ravished by his beauty and made him the subject of verse; and

even pious men were seduced by his brilliant loveliness.—And Shahrazad

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

When it was the One Hundred and Tenth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, That when Taj al-Muluk Kharan,

son of Sulayman Shah, became perfect in riding craft and excelled all those of

his time, his excessive beauty, when he fared abroad on any occasion, caused

all who saw him to be ravished and to make him the subject of verse; and even

pious men were seduced by his brilliant loveliness. Quoth the poet of him,

"I clipt his form and wax'd drunk with his scent, * Fair branch to whom Zephyr gave nutriment:

Nor drunken as one who drinks wine, but drunk * With night draught his lips of the honey-dew lent:

All beauty is shown in the all of him, * Hence all human hearts he in hand hath hens:

My mind, by Allah! shall ne'er unmind * His love, while I wear life's chains till spent:

If I live, in his love I'll live; if I die * For pine and longing, 'O blest!' I'll cry

When he reached the eighteenth year of his age, tender down[FN#468] sprouted,

on his side face fresh with youth, from a mole upon one rosy cheek and a second

beauty spot, like a grain of ambergris adorned the other; and he won the wits

and eyes of every wight who looked on him, even as saith the poet,

"He is Caliph of Beauty in Yúsufs lieu, * And all lovers fear when they sight his grace:

Pause and gaze with me; on his cheek thou'lt sight * The Caliphate's banner of sable hue."[FN#469]

And as saith another,

"Thy sight hath never seen a fairer sight, * Of all things men can in the world espy,

Than yon brown mole, that studs his bonny cheek * Of rosy-red beneath that jet black eye."

And as saith another,

"I marvel seeing yon mole that serves his cheeks' bright flame * Yet burneth not in fire albeit Infidel[FN#470]

I wonder eke to see that apostolic glance, * Miracle working, though it work by magic spell:

How fresh and bright the down that decks his cheek, and yet * Bursten gall bladders feed which e'en as waters well."

And as saith another,

"I marvel hearing people questioning of * The Fount of Life and in what land 'tis found:

I see it sprung from lips of dainty fawn, * Sweet rosy mouth with green mustachio down'd:

And wondrous wonder 'tis when Moses viewed * That Fount, he rested not from weary round."[FN#471]

Now having developed such beauty, when he came to man's estate his loveliness

increased, and it won for him many comrades and intimates; while every one who

drew near to him wished that Taj al-Muluk Kharan might become Sultan after his

father's death, and that he himself might be one of his Emirs. Then took he

passionately to chasing and hunting which he would hardly leave for a single

hour. His father, King Sulayman Shah, would have forbidden him the pursuit

fearing for him the perils of the waste and the wild beasts; but he paid no

heed to his warning voice. And it so chanced that once upon a time he said to

his attendants "Take ye ten days food and forage;" and, when they obeyed his

bidding, he set out with his suite for sport and disport. They rode on into

the desert and ceased not riding four days, till they came to a place where the

ground was green, and they saw in it wild beasts grazing and trees with ripe

fruit growing and springs flowing. Quoth Taj al-Muluk to his followers, "Set

up the nets here and peg them in a wide ring and let our trysting place be at

the mouth of the fence, in such a spot." So they obeyed his words and staked

out a wide circle with toils; and there gathered together a mighty matter of

all kinds of wild beasts and gazelles, which cried out for fear of the men and

threw themselves for fright in the face of the horses. Then they loosed on to

them the hounds and lynxes[FN#472] and hawks;[FN#473] and they shot the quarry

down with shafts which pierced their vitals; and, by the time they came to the

further end of the net ring, they had taken a great number of the wild beasts,

and the rest fled. Then Taj al-Muluk dismounted by the water side and bade the

game be brought before himself, and divided it, after he had set apart the best

of the beasts for his father, King Sulayman Shah, and despatched the game to

him; and some he distributed among the officers of his court. He passed the

night in that place, and when morning dawned there came up a caravan of

merchants conveying negro slaves and white servants, and halted by the water

and the green ground. When Taj al-Muluk saw them, he said to one of his

companions, "Bring me news of yonder men and question them why they have halted

in this place."[FN#474] So the messenger went up to them; and addressed them,

"Tell me who ye be, and answer me an answer without delay." Replied they, "We

are merchants and have halted to rest, for that the next station is distant and

we abide here because we have confidence in King Sulayman Shah and his son, Taj

al-Muluk, and we know that all who alight in his dominions are in peace and

safety; more over we have with us precious stuffs which we have brought for the

Prince." So the messenger returned and told these news to the King's son who,

hearing the state of the case and what the merchants had replied, said, "If

they have brought stuff on my account I will not enter the city nor depart

hence till I see it shown to me." Then he mounted horse and rode to the caravan

and his Mamelukes followed him till he reached it. Thereupon the merchants rose

to receive him and invoked on him Divine aid and favour with continuance of

glory and virtues; after which they pitched him a pavilion of red satin,

embroidered with pearls and jewels, wherein they spread him a kingly divan upon

a silken carpet worked at the upper end with emeralds set in gold. There Taj

al-Muluk seated himself whilst his white servants stood in attendance upon him,

and sent to bid the merchants bring out all that they had with them.

Accordingly, they produced their merchandise, and displayed the whole and he

viewed it and took of it what liked him, paying them the price. Then he looked

about him at the caravan, and remounted and was about to ride onwards, when his

glance fell on a handsome youth in fair attire, and a comely and shapely make,

with flower-white brow and moon like face, save that his beauty was wasted and

that yellow hues had overspread his cheeks by reason of parting from those he

loved;—And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased to say her permitted

say.

When it was the One Hundred and Eleventh Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that Taj Al- Muluk, when he

looked about him at the caravan, saw a handsome youth in neat attire and of

shapely make, with flower like forehead and moon like face, save that his

beauty was wasted and yellow hues had overspread his cheeks by reason of

parting from those he loved; and great was his groaning and moaning, and the

tears streamed from his eyelids as he repeated these couplets,

"Longsome is Absence; Care and Fear are sore, * And ceaseless tears, O friend, mine eyes outpour:

Yea, I farewelled my heart on parting day * And heartless, hopeless, now I bide forlore:

Pause, O my friend, with me farewelling one * Whose words my cure can work, my health restore!"

Now when the youth ended his poetry he wept awhile and fell down in a fainting

fit, whilst Taj al-Muluk looked at him and wondered at his case. Then, coming

to himself, he stared with distracted air, and versified in these couplets,

"Beware her glance I rede thee, 'tis like wizard wight, * None can escape unscathed those eye shafts' glancing flight:

In very sooth black eyes, with languorous sleepy look, * Pierce deeper than white swords however these may bite.

Be not thy senses by her sweets of speech beguiled, * Whose brooding fever shall ferment in thought and sprite:

Soft sided Fair[FN#475] did silk but press upon her skin, * 'Twould draw red blood from it, as thou thyself canst sight.

Chary is she of charms twixt neck and anklets dwell, * And ah! what other scent shall cause me such delight?[FN#476]"

Then he sobbed a loud sob and swooned away. But when Taj al- Muluk saw him in

this case, he was perplexed about his state and went up to him; and, as the

youth came to his senses and saw the King's son standing at his head, he sprang

to his feet and kissed the ground between his hands. Taj al-Muluk asked him,

'Why didst thou not show us thy merchandise?" end he answered, O my lord, there

is naught among my stock worthy of thine august highness." Quoth the Prince,

"Needs must thou show me what thou hast and acquaint me with thy circumstance;

for I see thee weeping eyed and heavyhearted. If thou have been oppressed, we

will end thine oppression, and if thou be in debt, we will pay thy debt; for of

a truth my heart burneth to see thee, since I first set eyes on thee."[FN#477]

Then Taj al-Muluk bade the seats be set, and they brought him a chair of ivory

and ebony with a net-work of gold and silk, and spread him a silken rug for his

feet. So he sat down on the chair and bidding the youth seat himself on the

rug said to him, "Show me thy stock in trade!" The young merchant replied, "O

my Lord, do not name this to me, for my goods be unworthy of thee." Rejoined

Taj al-Muluk "It needs must be thus!"; and bade some of the pages fetch the

goods. So they brought them in despite of him; and, when he saw them, the

tears streamed from his eyes and he wept and sighed and lamented: sobs rose in

his throat and he repeated these couplets,

"By what thine eyelids show of Kohl and coquetry! * By what thy shape displays of lissome symmetry!

By what thy liplets store of honey-dew and wine! * By what thy mind adorns of gracious kindly gree!

To me thy sight dream-visioned, O my hope! exceeds * The happiest escape from horriblest injury."

Then the youth opened his bales and displayed his merchandise to Taj Al-Muluk

in detail, piece by piece, and amongst them he brought out a gown of satin

brocaded with gold, worth two thousand dinars. When he opened the gown there

fell a piece of linen from its folds. As soon as the young merchant saw this

he caught up the piece of linen in haste and hid it under his thigh; and his

reason wandered, and he began versifying,

"When shall be healed of thee this heart that ever bides in woe? * Than thee the Pleiad-stars more chance of happy meeting show

Parting and banishment and longing pain and lowe of love, * Procrastinating[FN#478] and delay these ills my life lay low:

Nor union bids me live in joy, nor parting kills by grief, * Nor travel draws me nearer thee nor nearer comest thou:

Of thee no justice may be had, in thee dwells naught of rush, * Nor gain of grace by side of thee, nor flight from thee I know:

For love of thee all goings forth and comings back are strait * On me, and I am puzzled sore to know where I shall go."

Taj al-Muluk wondered with great wonder at his verse, and could not comprehend

the cause. But when the youth snatched up the bit of linen and placed it under

thigh, he asked him, "What is that piece of linen?" "O my Lord," answered the

merchant, "thou hast no concern with this piece." Quoth the King's son, "Show

it me;" and quoth the merchant, "O my lord, I refused to show thee my goods on

account of this piece of linen; for I cannot let thee look upon it."—And

Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and ceased saying her permitted say,

When it was the One Hundred and Twelfth Night,

She said, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the young merchant said

to Taj al-Muluk, "I did not refuse to show thee my goods save on this account,

for I cannot let thee look upon it." Whereupon Taj al Muluk retorted, "Perforce

I must and will see it;" and insisted and became angry. So the youth drew it

out from under his thigh, and wept and moaned and redoubled his sighs and

groans, and repeated these verses,

"Now blame him not; for blame brings only irk and pain! * Indeed, I spake him sooth but ne'er his ear could gain:

May Allah guard my moon which riseth in the vale * Beside our camp, from loosed robe like skyey plain:[FN#479]

I left him but had Love vouchsafed to leave for me * Some peace in life such leave of him I ne'er had ta'en:

How long he pleaded for my sake on parting morn, * While down his cheeks and mine tears ran in railing rain:

Allah belie me not: the garb of mine excuse * This parting rent, but I will Mend that garb again!

No couch is easy to my side, nor on such wise * Aught easeth him, when all alone without me lain:

Time with ill-omened hand hath wrought between us two, * And made my waxing joys to wane and his to wane,

And poured mere grief and woe, what time Time fain had crowned * The bowl he made me drink and gave for him to drain."

When he ended his recitation, quoth Taj al-Muluk, "I see thy conduct without

consequence; tell me then why weepest thou at the sight of this rag!" When the

young merchant heard speak of the piece of linen, he sighed and answered, "O my

lord, my story is a strange and my case out of range, with regard to this piece

of linen and to her from whom I brought it and to her who wrought on it these

figures and emblems." Hereupon, he spread out the piece of linen, and behold,

thereon was the figure of a gazelle wrought in silk and worked with red gold,

and facing it was another gazelle traced in silver with a neck ring of red gold

and three bugles[FN#480] of chrysolite upon the ring. When Taj al-Muluk saw

the beauty of these figures, he exclaimed, "Glory be to Allah who teacheth man

that which he knoweth not!"[FN#481] And his heart yearned to hear the youth's

story; so he said to him, "Tell me thy story with her who owned these

gazelles." Replied the young man: "Hear, O my Lord, the

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