Then Hasan walked on, little by little, heeding not the way he went,

till he reached the foot of the stairs, whence he dragged himself to his

own chamber; then he entered and shutting the door, lay sick eating not

nor drinking and drowned in the sea of his solitude. He spent the night

thus, weeping and bemoaning himself, till the morning, and when it

morrowed he repeated these couplets:—

The birds took flight at eve and winged their way; ✿ And sinless he who

died of Love’s death-blow.

I’ll keep my love-tale secret while I can ✿ But, an desire prevail, its

needs must show:

Night brought me nightly vision, bright as dawn; ✿ While nights of my

desire lack morning-glow.

I mourn for them[61] while they heart-freest sleep ✿ And winds of love

on me their plaything blow:

Free I bestow my tears, my wealth, my heart ✿ My wit, my sprite:—most

gain who most bestow!

The worst of woes and banes is enmity ✿ Beautiful maidens deal us to our

woe.

Favour they say’s forbidden to the fair ✿ And shedding lovers’ blood

their laws allow;

That naught can love-sicks do but lavish soul, ✿ And stake in love-play

life on single throw:[62]

I cry in longing ardour for my love: ✿ Lover can only weep and wail

Love-lowe.

When the sun rose he opened the door, went forth of the chamber and

mounted to the stead where he was before: then he sat down facing the

pavilion and awaited the return of the birds till nightfall; but they

returned not; wherefore he wept till he fell to the ground in a

fainting-fit. When he came to after his swoon, he dragged himself down

the stairs to his chamber; and indeed, the darkness was come and

straitened upon him was the whole world and he ceased not to weep and

wail himself through the livelong night, till the day broke and the sun

rained over hill and dale its rays serene. He ate not nor drank nor

slept, nor was there any rest for him; but by day he was distracted and

by night distressed, with sleeplessness delirious and drunken with

melancholy thought and excess of love-longing. And he repeated the

verses of the love-distraught poet:—

O thou who shamest sun in morning sheen ✿ The branch confounding, yet

with nescience blest;

Would Heaven I wot an Time shall bring return ✿ And quench the fires

which flame unmanifest,—

Bring us together in a close embrace, ✿ Thy cheek upon my cheek, thy

breast abreast!

Who saith, In Love dwells sweetness? when in Love ✿ Are bitterer days

than Aloë’s[63] bitterest.

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

permitted say.

Now when it was the Seven Hundred and Eighty-eighth Night,

She pursued, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that when Hasan the

goldsmith felt love redouble upon him, he recited those lines; and, as

he abode thus in the stress of his love-distraction, alone and finding

none to cheer him with company, behold, there arose a dust-cloud from

the desert, wherefore he ran down and hid himself knowing that the

Princesses who owned the castle had returned. Before long, the troops

halted and dismounted round the palace and the seven damsels alighted

and entering, put off their arms and armour of war. As for the youngest,

she stayed not to doff her weapons and gear, but went straight to

Hasan’s chamber, where finding him not, she sought for him, till she

lighted on him in one of the sleeping closets hidden, feeble and thin,

with shrunken body and wasted bones and indeed his colour was changed

and his eyes sunken in his face for lack of food and drink and for much

weeping, by reason of his love and longing for the young lady. When she

saw him in this plight, she was confounded and lost her wits; but

presently she questioned him of his case and what had befallen him,

saying, “Tell me what aileth thee, O my brother, that I may contrive to

do away thine affliction, and I will be thy ransom!”[64] Whereupon he

wept with sore weeping and by way of reply he began reciting:—

Lover, when parted from the thing he loves, ✿ Has naught save weary woe

and bane to bear.

Inside is sickness, outside living lowe, ✿ His first is fancy and his

last despair.

When his sister heard this, she marvelled at his eloquence and loquent

speech and his readiness at answering her in verse and said to him, “O

my brother, when didst thou fall into this thy case and what hath

betided thee, that I find thee speaking in song and shedding tears that

throng? Allah upon thee, O my brother, and by the honest love which is

between us, tell me what aileth thee and discover to me thy secret, nor

conceal from me aught of that which hath befallen thee in our absence;

for my breast is straitened and my life is troubled because of thee.” He

sighed and railed tears like rain, after which he said, “I fear, O my

sister, if I tell thee, that thou wilt not aid me to win my wish but

wilt leave me to die wretchedly in mine anguish.” She replied, “No, by

Allah, O my brother, I will not abandon thee, though it cost me my

life!” So he told her all that had befallen him, and that the cause of

his distress and affliction was the passion he had conceived for the

young lady whom he had seen when he opened the forbidden door; and how

he had not tasted meat nor drink for ten days past. Then he wept with

sore weeping and recited these couplets:—

Restore my heart as ’twas within my breast, ✿ Let mine eyes sleep again,

then fly fro’ me.

Deem ye the nights have had the might to change ✿ Love’s vow? Who

changeth may he never be!

His sister wept for his weeping and was moved to ruth for his case and

pitied his strangerhood; so she said to him, “O my brother, be of good

cheer and keep thine eyes cool and clear, for I will venture being and

risk existence to content thee and devise thee a device wherewith,

though it cost me my dear life and all I hold dear, thou mayst get

possession of her and accomplish thy desire, if such be the will of

Allah Almighty. But I charge thee, O my brother, keep the matter secret

from my sisterhood and discover not thy case to any one of them, lest my

life be lost with thy life. An they question thee of opening the

forbidden door, reply to them:—I opened it not; no, never; but I was

troubled at heart for your absence and by my loneliness here and

yearning for you.”[65] And he answered, “Yes: this is the right rede.”

So he kissed her head and his heart was comforted and his bosom

broadened. He had been nigh upon death for excess of affright, for he

had gone in fear of her by reason of his having opened the door; but now

his life and soul returned to him. Then he sought of her somewhat of

food and after serving it she left him, and went in to her sisters,

weeping and mourning for him. They questioned her of her case and she

told them how she was heavy at heart for her brother, because he was

sick and for ten days no food had found way into his stomach. So they

asked the cause of his sickness and she answered, “The reason was our

severance from him and our leaving him desolate; for these days we have

been absent from him were longer to him than a thousand years and scant

blame to him, seeing he is a stranger, and solitary and we left him

alone, with none to company with him or hearten his heart; more by token

that he is but a youth and may be he called to mind his family and his

mother, who is a woman in years, and bethought him that she weepeth for

him all whiles of the day and watches of the night, ever mourning his

loss; and we used to solace him with our society and divert him from

thinking of her.” When her sisters heard these words they wept in the

stress of their distress for him and said, “Wa’lláhi—’fore Allah, he is

not to blame!” Then they went out to the army and dismissed it, after

which they went in to Hasan and saluted him with the salam. When they

saw his charms changed with yellow colour and shrunken body, they wept

for very pity and sat by his side and comforted him and cheered him with

converse, relating to him all they had seen by the way of wonders and

rarities and what had befallen the bridegroom with the bride. They abode

with him thus a whole month, tendering him and caressing him with words

sweeter than syrup; but every day sickness was added to his sickness,

which when they saw, they bewept him with sore weeping, and the youngest

wept even more than the rest. At the end of this time, the Princesses

having made up their minds to ride forth a-hunting and a-birding invited

their sister to accompany them but she said, “By Allah, O my sisters, I

cannot go forth with you, whilst my brother is in this plight, nor

indeed till he be restored to health and there cease from him that which

is with him of affliction. Rather will I sit with him and comfort him.”

They thanked her for her kindness and said to her, “Allah will requite

thee all thou dost with this stranger.” Then they left her with him in

the palace and rode forth taking with them twenty days’ victual;——And

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

Now when it was the Seven Hundred and Eighty-ninth Night,

She resumed, It hath reached me, O auspicious King, that the Princesses

mounted and rode forth a-hunting and a-birding, after leaving in the

palace their youngest sister sitting by Hasan’s side; and as soon as the

damsel knew that they had covered a long distance from home, she went in

to him and said, “O my brother, come, show me the place where thou

sawest the maidens.” He rejoiced in her words, making sure of winning

his wish, and replied, “Bismillah! On my head!” Then he essayed to rise

and show her the place, but could not walk; so she took him up in her

arms, holding him to her bosom between her breasts; and, opening the

staircase-door, carried him to the top of the palace, and he showed her

the pavilion where he had seen the girls and the basin of water, wherein

they had bathed. Then she said to him, “Set forth to me, O my brother,

their case and how they came.” So he described to her whatso he had seen

of them and especially the girl of whom he was enamoured; but hearing

these words she knew her and her cheeks paled and her case changed.

Quoth he, “O my sister, what aileth thee to wax wan and be troubled?”;

and quoth she, “O my brother, know thou that this young lady is the

daughter of a Sovran of the Jann, of one of the most puissant of their

Kings and her father had dominion over men and Jinn and wizards and

cohens and tribal chiefs and guards and countries and cities and islands

galore and hath immense wealth in store. Our father is a Viceroy and one

of his vassals and none can avail against him, for the multitude of his

many and the extent of his empire and the muchness of his monies. He

hath assigned to his offspring, the daughters thou sawest, a tract of

country, a whole year’s journey in length and breadth, a region girt

about with a great river and a deep; and thereto none may attain, nor

man nor Jann. He hath an army of women, smiters with swords and lungers

with lances, five-and-twenty thousand in number, each of whom, whenas

she mounteth steed and donneth battle-gear, eveneth a thousand knights

of the bravest. Moreover, he hath seven daughters, who in valour and

prowess equal and even excel their sisters,[66] and he hath made the

eldest of them, the damsel whom thou sawest,[67] queen over the country

aforesaid and who is the wisest of her sisters and in valour and

horsemanship and craft and skill and magic excels all the folk of her

dominions. The girls who companied with her are the ladies of her court

and guards and grandees of her empire, and the plumed skins wherewith

they fly are the handiwork of enchanters of the Jann. Now an thou

wouldst get possession of this queen and wed this jewel seld-seen and

enjoy her beauty and loveliness and grace, do thou pay heed to my words

and keep them in thy memory. They resort to this place on the first day

of every month; and thou must take seat here and watch for them; and

when thou seest them coming hide thee near the pavilion sitting where

thou mayst see them, without being seen of them, and beware, again

beware lest thou show thyself, or we shall all lose our lives. When they

doff their dress note which is the feather-suit of her whom thou lovest

and take it, and it only, for this it is that carrieth her to her

country, and when thou hast mastered it, thou hast mastered her. And

beware lest she wile thee, saying:—O thou who hast robbed my raiment,

restore it to me, because here am I in thine hands and at thy mercy!

For, an thou give it her, she will kill thee and break down over us

palace and pavilion and slay our sire: know, then, thy case and how thou

shalt act. When her companions see that her feather-suit is stolen, they

will take flight and leave her to thee, and beware lest thou show

thyself to them, but wait till they have flown away and she despaireth

of them: whereupon do thou go in to her and hale her by the hair of her

head[68] and drag her to thee; which being done, she will be at thy

mercy. And I rede thee discover not to her that thou hast taken the

feather-suit, but keep it with care; for, so long as thou hast it in

hold, she is thy prisoner and in thy power, seeing that she cannot fly

to her country save with it. And lastly carry her down to thy chamber

where she will be thine.” When Hasan heard her words his heart became at

ease, his trouble ceased and affliction left him; so he rose to his feet

and kissing his sister’s head, went down from the terrace with her into

the palace, where they slept that night. He medicined himself till

morning morrowed; and when the sun rose, he sprang up and opened the

staircase-door and ascending to the flat roof sat there till supper-tide

when his sister brought him up somewhat of meat and drink and a change

of clothes and he slept. And thus they continued doing, day by day until

the end of the month. When he saw the new moon, he rejoiced and began to

watch for the birds, and while he was thus, behold, up they came, like

lightning. As soon as he espied them, he hid himself where he could

watch them, unwatched by them, and they lighted down one and all of

them, and putting off their clothes, descended into the basin. All this

took place near the stead where Hasan lay concealed, and as soon as he

caught sight of the girl he loved, he arose and crept under cover,

little by little, towards the dresses, and Allah veiled him so that none

marked his approach for they were laughing and playing with one another,

till he laid hand on the dress. Now when they had made an end of their

diversion, they came forth of the basin and each of them slipped on her

feather-suit. But the damsel he loved sought for her plumage that she

might put it on, but found it not; whereupon she shrieked and beat her

cheeks and rent her raiment. Her sisterhood[69] came to her and asked

what ailed her, and she told them that her feather-suit was missing;

wherefore they wept and shrieked and buffeted their faces: and they were

confounded, wotting not the cause of this, and knew not what to do.

Presently the night overtook them and they feared to abide with her lest

that which had befallen her should befal them also; so they farewelled

her and flying away left her alone upon the terrace-roof of the palace,

by the pavilion basin.——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn of day and

ceased to say her permitted say.

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Now when it was the Seven Hundred and Ninetieth Night,

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

carried off the girls plumery, she sought it but found it not and her

sisterhood flew away leaving her alone. When they were out of sight,

Hasan gave ear to her and heard her say, “O who hast taken my dress and

stripped me, I beseech thee to restore it to me and cover my shame, so

may Allah never make thee taste of my tribulation!” But when Hasan heard

her speak thus, with speech sweeter than syrup, his love for her

redoubled, passion got the mastery of his reason and he had not patience

to endure from her. So springing up from his hiding-place, he rushed

upon her and laying hold of her by the hair dragged her to him and

carried her down to the basement of the palace and set her in his own

chamber, where he threw over her a silken cloak[70] and left her weeping

and biting her hands. Then he shut the door upon her and going to his

sister, informed her how he had made prize of his lover and carried her

to his sleeping-closet, “And there,” quoth he, “she is now sitting,

weeping and biting her hands.” When his Sister heard this, she rose

forthright and betook herself to the chamber, where she found the

captive weeping and mourning. So she kissed ground before her and

saluted her with the salam and the young lady said to her, “O King’s

daughter, do folk like you do such foul deed with the daughters of

Kings? Thou knowest that my father is a mighty Sovran and that all the

liege lords of the Jinn stand in awe of him and fear his majesty: for

that there are with him magicians and sages and Cohens and Satans and

Marids, such as none may cope withal, and under his hand are folk whose

number none knoweth save Allah. How then doth it become you, O daughters

of Kings, to harbour mortal men with you and disclose to them our case

and yours? Else how should this man, a stranger, come at us?” Hasan’s

sister made reply, “O King’s daughter, in very sooth this human is

perfect in nobleness and purposeth thee no villainy; but he loveth thee,

and women were not made save for men. Did he not love thee, he had not

fallen sick for thy sake and well-nigh given up the ghost for desire of

thee.” And she told her the whole tale how Hasan had seen her bathing in

the basin with her attendants, and fallen in love with her, and none had

pleased him but she, for the rest were all her handmaids, and none had

availed to put forth a hand to her. When the Princess heard this, she

despaired of deliverance and presently Hasan’s sister went forth and

brought her a costly dress, wherein she robed her. Then she set before

her somewhat of meat and drink and ate with her and heartened her heart

and soothed her sorrows. And she ceased not to speak her fair with soft

and pleasant words, saying, “Have pity on him who saw thee once and

became as one slain by thy love;” and continued to console her and

caress her, quoting fair says and pleasant instances. But she wept till

daybreak, when her trouble subsided and she left shedding tears, knowing

that she had fallen into the net and that there was no deliverance for

her. Then said she to Hasan’s sister, “O King’s daughter, with this my

strangerhood and severance from my country and sisterhood which Allah

wrote upon my brow, patience becometh me to support what my Lord hath

foreordained.” Therewith the youngest Princess assigned her a chamber in

the palace, than which there was none goodlier and ceased not to sit

with her and console her and solace her heart, till she was satisfied

with her lot and her bosom was broadened and she laughed and there

ceased from her what trouble and oppression possessed her, by reason of

her separation from her people and country and sisterhood and parents.

Thereupon Hasan’s sister repaired to him, and said, “Arise, go in to her

in her chamber and kiss her hands and feet.[71]” So he went in to her

and did this and bussed her between the eyes, saying, “O Princess of

fair ones and life of sprites and beholder’s delight, be easy of heart,

for I took thee only that I might be thy bondsman till the Day of Doom,

and this my sister will be thy servant; for I, O my lady, desire naught

but to take thee to wife, after the law of Allah and the practice of His

Apostle, and whenas thou wilt, I will journey with thee to my country

and carry thee to Baghdad-city and abide with thee there: moreover, I

will buy thee handmaidens and negro chattels; and I have a mother, of

the best of women, who will do thee service. There is no goodlier land

than our land; everything therein is better than elsewhere and its folk

are a pleasant people and bright of face.” Now as he bespake her thus

and strave to comfort her, what while she answered him not a syllable,

lo! there came a knocking at the palace-gate. So Hasan went out to see

who was at the door and found there the six Princesses, who had returned

from hunting and birding, whereat he rejoiced and went to meet them and

welcomed them. They wished him safety and health and he wished them the

like; after which they dismounted and going each to her chamber doffed

their soiled clothes and donned fine linen. Then they came forth and

demanded the game, for they had taken a store of gazelles and wild cows,

hares and lions, hyænas, and others; so their suite brought out some

thereof for butchering, keeping the rest by them in the palace, and

Hasan girt himself and fell to slaughtering for them in due form,[72]

whilst they sported and made merry, joying with great joy to see him

standing amongst them hale and hearty once more. When they had made an

end of slaughtering, they sat down and addressed themselves to get ready

somewhat for breaking their fast, and Hasan, coming up to the eldest

Princess, kissed her head and on like wise did he with the rest, one

after other. Whereupon said they to him, “Indeed, thou humblest thyself

to us passing measure, O our brother, and we marvel at the excess of the

affection thou showest us. But Allah forfend that thou shouldst do this

thing, which it behoveth us rather to do with thee, seeing thou art a

man and therefor worthier than we, who are of the Jinn.[73]” Thereupon

his eyes brimmed with tears and he wept sore; so they said to him, “What

causeth thee to weep? Indeed, thou troublest our pleasant lives with thy

weeping this day. ’Twould seem thou longest after thy mother and native

land. An things be so, we will equip thee and carry thee to thy home and

thy friends.” He replied, “By Allah, I desire not to part from you!”

Then they asked, “Which of us hath vexed thee, that thou art thus

troubled?” But he was ashamed to say, “Naught troubleth me save love of

the damsel,” lest they should deny and disavow him: so he was silent and

would tell them nothing of his case. Then his sister came forward and

said to them, “He hath caught a bird from the air and would have you

help him to tame her.” Whereupon they all turned to him and cried, “We

are at thy service every one of us and whatsoever thou seekest that will

we do: but tell us thy tale and conceal from us naught of thy case.” So

he said to his sister, “Do thou tell them, for I am ashamed before them

nor can I face them with these words.”——And Shahrazad perceived the dawn

of day and ceased saying her permitted say.

Now when it was the Seven Hundred and Ninety-first Night,

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