The grand vizier Giafar lay but one night in Balsora. The next day he set

out again for Bagdad; and, according to the order he had received,

carried Saouy, the king of Balsora, and Noureddin along with him. As soon

as he came to Bagdad, he presented them all to the caliph; and after he

had given him an account of his journey, and particularly of the

miserable condition he found Noureddin in, and that all his ill usage was

purely by the advice and malice of Saouy, the caliph desired Noureddin to

behead the vizier himself. Commander of the true believers, said

Noureddin, notwithstanding the injury this wicked man has done me, and

the mischief he endeavoured to do my deceased father, I should think

myself the basest of mankind if I had stained my hands with his blood.

The caliph was extremely pleased with his generosity, and ordered justice

to be done by the executioner’s hand.

The caliph would fain have sent Noureddin back to Balsora to have been

king there; but Noureddin humbly begged to be excused from accepting the

offer, saying, Commander of the true believers, the city of Balsora,

after the misfortunes that have happened to me there, is so much my

aversion, and will always continue to be so, that I beseech your majesty

to give me leave to keep the oath I have made of never returning thither

again: and I shall think it my greatest glory to do you some services

near your royal person, if you are pleased to do me the honour. The

caliph consented to it; and placing him among the number of those

courtiers who were his greatest favourites, restored the Fair Persian to

him again. To all these favours he added a plentiful fortune; and he and

the Fair Persian lived together to their dying day, with all the

satisfaction they could both desire.

As for the king of Balsora, the caliph contented himself with only

letting him see how careful he ought to be in the choice of his viziers,

and so sent him back into his kingdom.

THE STORY OF

BEDER, PRINCE OF PERSIA, AND GIAHAURE, PRINCESS OF SAMARCAND.

Persia is a country of so vast extent, that their ancient monarchs have,

not without some colour of reason, assumed the haughty title of king of

kings. For, not to mention those nations subdued by their arms, there are

whole kingdoms and provinces whose kings are not only tributary, but also

in as great subjection to them as petty governors in other nations are to

kings.

Some ages ago one of these kings, who, in the beginning of his reign, had

signalized himself by many glorious and successful conquests, enjoyed so

profound and lasting a peace and tranquillity as rendered him the

happiest of monarchs. The only thing in which he could be termed

unfortunate was, that amongst all his mistresses not one of them ever

brought him a son; and being now far advanced in years, he was desirous

of an heir to succeed him after his death. However, he had above a

hundred ladies all lodged in separate apartments, after a magnificent

manner, with women slaves and eunuchs to wait upon and take care of them.

Yet, notwithstanding all his endeavours to please and humour them in

every thing, there was not one that answered his expectation. He had

women very often brought him from the most remote countries, and if they

pleased him, he not only gave the merchants their full price at the first

word, but treated them with all respect and civility imaginable, and by

considerable presents obliged them still to bring others, flattering

himself, that at last he might be so happy as to meet with one by whom he

might have a son. There was scarce any act of charity but what he

performed, fancying by that means to prevail with Heaven. He gave immense

sums to the poor, besides large donatives to the religious of his own

persuasion, building for their use many noble colleges richly endowed, in

hopes of obtaining by their prayers what he earnestly desired.

One day, according to the custom of his royal predecessors, during their

residence in the capital city, he gave his mistresses a ball, at which

all the ambassadors and strangers of quality about the court were

present; and where they not only entertained one another with talking of

news and politics, but also of learning, history, poetry, and whatever

else was capable of diverting the understanding after the most agreeable

manner. It was upon that day that an eunuch came to acquaint him with the

arrival of a certain merchant from a far country, who, having brought a

slave along with him, desired leave to show her to his majesty. Give him

admittance instantly, says the king, and after the ball is done I will

talk with him: the merchant was introduced, and seated in a convenient

place, from whence he might easily have a full view of the king, and hear

him talk with abundance of familiarity to those that stood near his

person. The king was extremely civil in his conversation with strangers,

with a design, that by degrees they might grow acquainted with him; so

that when they saw with what freedom and civility he addressed himself to

the whole assembly, they took courage and began to discourse with him

also, without being the least surprised at the dazzling pomp and

splendour of his appearance, which was enough to deprive those of their

power of speech that were not used to such glorious sights. He treated

the ambassadors also after the same manner: first he ate with them, and

during the repast, he asked them several questions concerning their

health, of their voyage, and the affairs of their country; and, after

they had been encouraged by his generous entertainment, he gave them

audience.

When the ball was over, all the company retired; the merchant, who was

the only person left, fell prostrate before the king’s throne with his

face to the earth, wishing his majesty an accomplishment of all his

desires. As soon as he rose up, the king asked him if the news of his

having brought a slave for him was true, and whether she was handsome.

Sir, replied the merchant, I doubt not in the least but your majesty has

very beautiful women, since you search every corner of the earth for

them; but I may boldly affirm, without overvaluing my merchandise, that

you never saw a woman that could stand in competition with her for shape

and beauty, besides a thousand other agreeable qualifications that she is

mistress of. Where is she? says the king; bring her to me instantly. Sir,

replied the merchant, I have delivered her into the hands of one of your

chief eunuchs, and your majesty may send for her at your pleasure.

The fair slave was immediately brought in, and no sooner had the king

cast his eyes on her, than the genteelness of her mien and shape charmed

him. He went presently into his closet, whither the merchant, with a few

eunuchs, followed him. The slave wore a red satin veil, striped with

gold, over her face; and when the merchant had taken it off, the king of

Persia beheld a lady that surpassed in beauty, not only his present

mistresses, but even all that ever he had before; in short, he

immediately fell passionately in love with her, and bade the merchant

name his price.

Sir, said he, I gave a thousand pieces of gold to the persons of whom I

bought her, and in my three years’ journey to your court, I have spent as

much: but I shall forbear setting any price to so great a monarch; and,

therefore, if your majesty likes her, I humbly beg you would accept of

her as a present. I am highly obliged to you, replied the king; but it is

never my custom to treat merchants, who come hither purely for my

pleasure, after so ungenerous a manner. I am going to order thee ten

thousand pieces of gold; therefore speak, whether thou art pleased with

that sum or not. Sir, answered the merchant, though I should have

esteemed myself very happy in your majesty’s acceptance of her for

nothing, yet I dare not refuse so generous an offer. I shall take care to

publish it, not only in my own country, but also in every place through

which I pass. The money was presently paid him; and, before he stirred

out of his presence, the king made him put on a rich suit of cloth of

gold.

The king caused the fair slave to be lodged in the finest apartment next

his own, and gave particular orders to the matrons and to the women

slaves appointed to attend her, that after bathing they should dress her

in the richest clothes the kingdom afforded. He also commanded them to

carry her some pearl-necklaces, with abundance of diamonds, and other

precious stones, that she might have the liberty of choosing those she

liked best.

The officious matrons, whose only care it was to please the king, were

astonished with admiration at her beauty; and being well skilled in that

affair, they told his majesty, that, if he would allow them but three

days, they would engage to make her so much handsomer than she was at

present, that he should scarce know her again. The king at first was very

loath to defer the pleasure of enjoyment so long; but at last he

consented, upon condition they would be as good as their word.

The king of Persia’s capital was situated in an island, and his palace,

which was very magnificent, was built upon the sea-shore: his apartment

looked upon that element; and the fair slave’s, which was pretty near it,

had also the same prospect; and it was the more agreeable upon the

account of the sea beating almost against the foot of the wall.

At the three days’ end, the fair slave, gloriously dressed and set off,

was alone in her chamber, sitting upon a sofa, and leaning against one of

the windows that faced the sea, when the king, being informed that he

might visit her, came in. The slave hearing somebody walk in the room,

with an air quite different from that of the women slaves who had

hitherto attended her, immediately turned her head about to see who it

was. She knew him to be the king; but without discovering the least

surprise, or so much as rising from her seat to salute or receive him, as

if he had been the meanest person in the world, she put herself in the

same posture again.

The king of Persia was extremely surprised to see a slave of so beauteous

a form so ignorant of the world. He attributed this piece of ill breeding

to the narrowness of her education, and the little care that was taken of

instructing her at first in the rules of civility and good manners. He

went to her at the window, where, notwithstanding the coldness and

indifferency with which she had just now received him, she suffered

herself to be admired, caressed, and embraced, as much as he pleased.

In the midst of these amorous embraces and tender endearments, this

monarch paused a while to gaze upon, or rather to devour her with his

eyes: My goddess! my angel! my charmer! cried the king; whence came you?

and where do those happy parents live that brought into the world so

surprising a masterpiece of nature as you are? Ah! how I adore you! and

my passion shall continue the same. Never did I feel for a woman what I

now suffer for you: and though I have seen, and do see every day, a vast

number of beauties, yet never did my eyes behold so many charms in one

single person, which have so transported me out of myself, that I am no

longer at my own, but entirely at your disposal. My dearest life,

continued he, you neither answer me, nor by any visible token give me the

least reason to believe that you are sensible of the many demonstrations

I have given you of the violence of my passion; neither will you turn

your eyes on me, to afford mine the pleasure of meeting them with an

amorous glance, and to convince you that it is impossible to love more

than I do you. Why will you still keep this obstinate silence, which

freezes me to death? and whence proceeds the seriousness, or rather

sorrow, that torments me to the soul? Do you mourn for your country, your

friends, or your relations? Alas! is not the king of Persia, who loves

and adores you, capable of comforting and making you amends for the loss

of every thing in the world?

What protestations of love soever the king of Persia made the fair slave

to oblige her to speak to him, she continued her astonishing

reservedness, and keeping her eyes still fixed on the ground, would not

so much as open her lips.

The king of Persia, charmed with the purchase he had made of a slave that

pleased him so well, pressed her no farther, in hopes that, by treating

her civilly, he might prevail upon her to change her mind. He presently

gave the usual sign to the women that waited in an outward room; and as

soon as they entered, he commanded them to bring in supper. When it was

on the table, My dear, said he to the slave, come hither and sup with me.

She rose up from her seat, and being placed over against the king, his

majesty helped her before he began eating himself; and so he did of every

dish during the whole supper. The slave ate with downcast eyes, and

without speaking one word, though he often asked her how she liked the

entertainment, and whether it was dressed to her taste.

The king, willing to change the discourse, asked her what her name was,

how she liked the clothes and the jewels she had on, what she thought of

her apartment and the rich furniture, and whether the prospect of the sea

was not very agreeable and charming. But to all these questions she

answered not a word; so that the king was at a loss what to think of her

silence. He imagined at first, that perhaps she might be dumb: But then,

said he to himself, can it be possible that Heaven should form a creature

so beautiful, so perfect, and so accomplished, and yet at the same time

with so great an imperfection? However, I cannot love with less passion

than I do.

When the king of Persia rose from the table, he washed his hands on one

side, while the fair slave washed hers on the other. He took that time to

ask the women that held the basin and the towel, if ever they had heard

her speak. One of them presently made answer, Sir, we have neither seen

her open her lips, nor heard her speak, any more than your majesty has

just now: we have taken care of her in the bath, we have combed and

dressed her head, put on her clothes, and waited upon her in her chamber;

but she has never opened her lips, so much as to say, That is well, or, I

like this. We have often asked her, Madam, do you want any thing? let us

know what you would have; do but ask, and we are ready to get it for you:

but we have never been able to draw a word from her; so that we cannot

tell whether her silence proceeds from pride, sorrow, stupidity, or

dumbness; and this is all we can inform your majesty.

The king of Persia was more astonished at hearing this than he was

before: however, believing the slave might have some reason for her

sorrow, he was willing to endeavour to divert it, and make her merry.

Accordingly, he made a very splendid ball, to which all the fine ladies

of the court came, and those who were skilful in playing upon musical

instruments showed their parts, while others sang or danced, or did both

together: in short, they played at a great many sorts of games, which

mightily diverted the king. The fair slave was the only person that took

no pleasure in those diversions: she never stirred out of her place, but

with her eyes still fixed on the ground, without taking any notice of the

entertainment, behaved herself with so much indifferency that all the

ladies were no less surprised at it than the king. After the ball was

done, every one retired to her apartment; and the king, who was left

alone with the fair slave, lay with her that night.

The next morning, the king of Persia arose more pleased than he had been

with all the women he had ever seen, and more enamoured with the fair

slave than he was before. Indeed, he soon made it appear, by resolving

henceforth to keep constant to her; and he performed his resolution. On

the very same day he dismissed all his other women, giving every one of

them their jewels and other valuable things, besides a considerable

fortune, with free leave to marry whom they thought fit, and only kept

the matrons, and a few other old women, to wait upon and attend the fair

slave. However, for a whole year together, she never afforded him the

pleasure of one single word; yet the king took abundance of pains to

please her, and, with all complaisance imaginable, to give her the most

signal proofs of his violent passion.

The year was now expired, when the king, sitting one day by his mistress,

protested to her that his love, instead of being diminished, grew every

day more violent: My queen, said he, I cannot conceive what your thoughts

are; but, however, nothing is more true, and I swear to you the same,

that in having the happiness of possessing you, there remains nothing for

me to desire: I esteem my kingdom, great as it is, less than an atom,

when I have the pleasure of beholding your eyes, and of telling you a

thousand times how I adore you. You see I have given you some other

proofs of my affection than bare words; and therefore surely you can

never doubt of it, after the vast number of women I have sacrificed to

your beauty. You may remember, it is about a year since I sent them away

from my court; and I repent of it as little even now I am talking with

you, as I did the first moment of their departure, and I believe I never

shall. Nothing would be wanting to complete my happiness, and crown my

joys for ever, would you speak but one single word to me, by which I

might be assured that you thought yourself in some measure obliged to me.

But how can you speak to me if you are dumb? and alas! how fearful I am

lest it should be true! yet what reason have I to doubt of it, since you

still torment me with silence, after a whole year’s entreating you every

hour to speak to me! However, if it is impossible for me to obtain that

consolation, may Heaven, at least, grant me the blessing of a son by you

to succeed me after my death. I find myself growing old every day, and I

begin to want one to assist me in bearing the weight of a crown. But

still I cannot refrain from the desire I have of hearing you speak; for

methinks something within me tells me you are not dumb; and, therefore,

dear madam, I beseech, I conjure you, to break through this obstinate

humour, and speak but one word to me; and after that, I care not how soon

I die.

At this discourse, the fair slave, who, according to her usual custom,

had hearkened to the king with downcast eyes, and had given him cause to

believe, not only that she was dumb, but that she never had laughed in

her life, began to look up and smile a little. The king of Persia

perceived it with a surprise that made him break forth into an

exclamation of joy; and no longer doubting but that she was going to

speak, he waited for that happy moment with an eagerness and attention

that cannot be easily expressed.

At last, the fair slave, breaking her long silence, thus addressed

herself to the king: Sir, said she, I have so many things to say to your

majesty, that, having once broke silence, I know not where to begin.

However, in the first place, I think myself obliged in duty to thank your

majesty for all the favours and honours you have been pleased to confer

upon me, and to implore the gods to bless and prosper you, to prevent the

wicked designs and intentions of your enemies, and that they would not

suffer you to die after hearing me speak, but grant you a long and happy

reign. After this, sir, I cannot give you a greater satisfaction than

acquainting you with my being with child; and I wish, as you do, it may

be a son. Had it never been my fortune to have been breeding, I was

resolved (I beg your majesty to pardon the sincerity of my intention)

never to have loved you, as well as to have kept an eternal silence; but

now I love and respect you as I ought to do.

The king of Persia, ravished to hear the fair slave not only speak, but

at the same time tell him news in which he was so nearly concerned,

embraced her tenderly: Shining light of my eyes, said he, it is

impossible for me to receive a greater joy than what you have now given

me: you have spoken to me, and declared your being with child; so that I

am fully satisfied in myself, that after these two signal occasions of

joy, I ought to expect no other.

The king of Persia, in the transport of joy he was in, said no more to

the fair slave. He left her; but after such a manner as made her perceive

his intention was speedily to return; and being willing that the occasion

of his joy should be made public, he declared it to his officers, and

sent in all haste for the grand vizier. As soon as he came, he ordered

him to distribute a thousand pieces of gold among the holy men of his

religion, who had made vows of poverty; as also among the hospitals and

the poor, by way of returning thanks to Heaven; and his will was obeyed,

by the direction of that minister.

After the king of Persia had given this order, he came to the fair slave

again: Madam, said he, pardon me for leaving you so abruptly, since you

have been the occasion of it; but I hope you will entertain me some other

time, since I am desirous to know of you several things of a much greater

consequence. However, in the mean time, tell me, I beseech you, my

dearest charmer, what were the powerful reasons that induced you to

persist in that obstinate silence for a whole year together, though every

day you saw me, heard me talk to you, ate and drank with me, and every

night lay with me? I shall pass by your not speaking; but how you could

carry yourself after such an indifferent manner, that I could never

discover whether you were sensible of what I said to you, or no, I must

confess it surpasses my understanding: and I cannot yet comprehend, how

you could contain yourself so long: therefore I must conclude the

occasion of it to be very extraordinary.

To satisfy the king of Persia’s curiosity, this fair person replied,

Think whether or no to be a slave, far from my own country, without any

hopes of ever seeing it again, to have a heart torn with grief, for being

separated from my mother, my brother, my friends, and my acquaintance,

are not sufficient reasons for my keeping a silence your majesty has

thought so strange and unaccountable. The love of our native country is

as natural to us as that of our parents; and the loss of liberty is

unsupportable to every one, who is not wholly destitute of sense and

reason, and knows how to set a value on it. The body indeed may be

enslaved, and under the subjection of a master who has the power and

authority in his hands; but the will can never be conquered or domineered

over, but still remains free and unconfined, depending on itself alone,

and your majesty has found an example of it in me; and it is a wonder

that I have not followed the example of abundance of unfortunate

wretches, whom the loss of liberty has reduced to the mournful resolution

of procuring their own deaths a thousand ways, rather than survive it,

and wear out a wretched life in shameful slavery.

Madam, replied the king, I am now convinced of the truth of what you say;

but till this moment I was of opinion, that a person beautiful,

well-shaped, with a great deal of wit and good sense, such as yourself,

whom her rigorous stars had destined to be a slave, ought to think

herself very happy in meeting with a king for her master.

Sir, replied the fair slave, whatever the slave is, supposing her to be

such as I have already mentioned to your majesty, there is no king on

earth can tyrannize over her will. But, however, when you speak of a

slave, mistress of charms enough to captivate a monarch, and make him

adore her, provided she is of a rank infinitely below him, I am of your

opinion she ought to think herself happy in her misfortune; but what

happiness can it be when she considers herself only as a slave, torn from

her parents’ arms, and perhaps a lover’s, for whom she has a passion that

death only can extinguish? But when this very slave is nothing inferior

to the king that bought her, your majesty shall then judge yourself of

the rigour of her destiny, of her misery, and of her sorrow, and to what

desperate attempts the anguish of despair may drive her.

The king of Persia, astonished at this discourse, said, Madam, can it be

possible that you are of royal blood, as by your words you seem to

intimate? Explain the whole secret to me, I beseech you, and no longer

augment my impatience. Ah! let me instantly know who are the happy

parents of so great a prodigy of beauty, who are your brothers, your

sisters, and your relations; but above all, what your name is.

Sir, said the fair slave, my name is Gulnare of the sea; and my father,

who is now dead, was one of the most potent monarchs of the ocean. When

he died, he left his kingdom to a brother of mine, named Saleh, and to

the queen my mother, who is also a princess, the daughter of another

puissant monarch of the sea. We enjoyed a profound peace and tranquillity

through the whole kingdom, till a neighbouring prince, an enemy to our

repose, invaded our dominions with a mighty army; and, penetrating as far

as our capital, made himself master of it: and we had but just time

enough to save ourselves in a steep inaccessible place, with a few trusty

officers, who were so generous as not to forsake us in our distress.

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