The jeweller was much surprised at this resolution of the

confidant, and said, "Certainly you do not consider that the

caliph will never suffer this?" "You think the thing impossible,"

replied she; "it is not. You will alter your opinion when I tell

you that the caliph has given liberty to all her slaves, with a

pension to each for their support. He has committed to me the

care and keeping of my mistress's tomb, and allotted me an annual

income for that purpose, and for my maintenance. Besides, the

caliph, who was not ignorant of the amour between Schemselnihar

and the prince, as I have already told you, without being

offended, will not be sorry if after her death he be buried with

her." To all this the jeweller had not a word to say. He

earnestly entreated the confidant to conduct him to her

mistress's tomb, that he might say his prayers over her. When he

came in sight of it, he was not a little surprised to find a vast

concourse of people of both sexes, who were come thither from all

parts of Bagdad. As he could not come near the tomb, he said his

prayers at a distance; and then going to the confidant, who was

waiting hard by, said to her, "I am now so far from thinking that

what you proposed cannot be put in execution, that you and I need

only publish abroad what we know of the amour of this unfortunate

couple, and how the prince died much about the same time with his

mistress. Before his corpse arrives, all Bagdad will concur to

desire that two such faithful lovers, whom nothing could divide

in affection whilst they lived, should not be separated when

dead." It happened as he said; for as soon as it was known that

the corpse was within a day's journey of the city, an infinite

number of people went above twenty miles to meet it, and

afterwards walked before it till it came to the city gate; where

the confidant, waiting for that purpose, presented herself before

the prince's mother, and begged of her in the name of the whole

city, who earnestly desired it, that she would be pleased to

consent that the bodies of the two lovers, who had but one heart

whilst they lived, from the time their mutual passion commenced,

might be buried in the same tomb. The princess immediately

consented; and the corpse of the prince, instead of being

deposited in his own burying-place, was laid by Schemselnihar's

side, after it had been carried along in procession at the head

of an infinite number of people of all ranks. From that time all

the inhabitants of Bagdad, and even strangers from all parts of

the world where the Mahummedan religion prevails have held that

tomb in the highest veneration, and pay their devotions at it.

The Story of the Loves of Kummir Al Zummaun, Prince of

the Isles of the Children of Khaledan, and of Badoura,

Princess of China.

About twenty days' sail from the coast of Persia, there are

islands in the main ocean called the Islands of the Children of

Khaledan. These islands are divided into four great provinces,

which have all of them very flourishing and populous cities,

forming together a powerful kingdom. It was formerly governed by

a king named Shaw Zummaun, who had four lawful wives, all

daughters of kings, and sixty concubines.

Shaw Zummaun thought himself the most happy monarch of the world,

on account of his peaceful and prosperous reign. One thing only

disturbed his happiness; which was, that he was advanced in

years, and had no children, though he had so many wives. He knew

not to what to attribute this barrenness; and what increased his

affliction was, that he was likely to leave his kingdom without a

successor. He dissembled his discontent, and this dissimulation

only heightened his uneasiness. At length he broke silence; and

one day after he had complained bitterly of his misfortune to his

grand vizier, he asked him if he knew any remedy for it?

That wise minister replied, "If what your majesty requires of me

had depended on the ordinary rules of human wisdom, you had soon

had an answer to your satisfaction; but my experience and

knowledge fall far short of your question. It is to God only that

we can apply in cases of this kind. In the midst of our

prosperities, which often tempt us to forget him, he is pleased

to mortify us in some instance, that we may address our thoughts

to him, acknowledge his omnipotence, and ask of him what we ought

to expect from him alone. Your majesty has subjects," proceeded

he "who make a profession of honouring and serving God, and

suffering great hardships for his sake; to them I would advise

you to have recourse, and engage them, by alms, to join their

prayers with yours. Perhaps some one among them may be so pure

and pleasing to God as to obtain a hearing for your prayers."

Shaw Zummaun approved this advice, and thanked his vizier. He

immediately caused alms to be given to every community of these

holy men in his dominions: and having sent for the superiors,

declared to them his intention, and desired them to acquaint

their devout men with it.

The king obtained of Heaven what he requested, for in nine

months' time he had a son by one of his wives. To express his

gratitude to Heaven, he sent fresh alms to the communities of

devotees, and the prince's birth-day was celebrated not only in

his capital, but throughout his dominions, for a whole week. The

prince was brought to him as soon as born, and he found him so

beautiful that he gave him the name of Kummir al Zummaun, or Moon

of the Age.

He was brought up with all imaginable care; and when he had

arrived at a proper age, his father appointed him an experienced

governor and able preceptors. These persons, distinguished by

their capacity, found in him a ready wit capable of receiving all

the instructions that were proper to be given him, as well in

relation to morals as other knowledge which a prince ought to

possess. As he grew up, he learned all his exercises, and

acquitted himself with such grace and wonderful address, as to

charm all that saw him, and particularly the sultan his father.

When he had attained the age of fifteen, the sultan, who tenderly

loved him, and gave him every day new marks of his affection,

proposed to afford a still higher demonstration by resigning his

throne to him, and he accordingly acquainted his grand vizier

with his intentions. "I fear," said he, "lest my son should lose

in the inactivity of youth those advantages which nature and my

education have give him; therefore, since I am advanced in age,

and ought to think of retirement I propose to resign the

government to him, and pass the remainder of my days in the

satisfaction of seeing him reign. I have borne the fatigue of a

crown till I am weary of it, and think it is now proper for me to

retire."

The grand vizier declined offering all the reasons he could have

alleged to dissuade the sultan from such a proceeding; on the

contrary, he appeared to acquiesce with him in his opinion.

"Sir," replied he, "the prince is yet but young, and it would

not, in my humble opinion, be advisable to burden him with the

weight of a crown so soon. Your majesty fears, with great reason,

his youth may be corrupted by indolence: but to avoid this

danger, do not you think it would be proper to marry him?

Marriage forms attachment, and prevents dissipation. Your majesty

might then admit him of your council, where he would learn by

degrees the art of reigning; and so be prepared to receive your

authority, whenever by your own experience you shall think him

qualified."

Shaw Zummaun approved the advice of his prime minister; and

summoned the prince to appear before him, at the same time that

he dismissed the grand vizier.

The prince, who had been accustomed to see his father only at

certain times without being sent for, was a little startled at

this summons; when, therefore, he came into his presence, he

saluted him with great respect, and stood with his eyes fixed on

the ground.

The sultan perceiving his constraint, addressed him with great

mildness, "Do you know, son, for what reason I have sent for

you?" The prince modestly replied, "God alone knows the heart: I

shall hear it from your majesty with pleasure." "I sent for you,"

resumed the sultan, "to inform you that it is my intention to

provide a proper marriage for you: what do you think of my

design?"

The prince heard this with great uneasiness: he was greatly

agitated, and knew not what answer to make. After a few moments

silence, he replied, "Sir, I beseech you to pardon me if I seem

surprised at the declaration you have made. I did not expect such

proposals at my present age. I know not whether I could prevail

on myself to marry, on account of the trouble incident to a

married life, and the many treacheries of women, which I have

read of. I may not be always of the same mind, yet I conceive it

will require time to determine on what your majesty requires of

me."

The prince's answer extremely afflicted his father. He was not a

little grieved to discover his aversion to marriage; yet would

not charge him with disobedience, nor exert his paternal

authority. He contented himself with telling him, he would not

force his inclinations, but give him time to consider of the

proposal; and reflect, that a prince destined to govern a great

kingdom ought to take some care to leave a successor; and that in

giving himself that satisfaction he communicated it to his

father, who would be glad to see himself revive in his son and

his issue.

Shaw Zummaun said no more to the prince but admitted him into his

council, and gave him every reason to be satisfied. At the end of

the year he took him aside, and said to him; "My son, have you

thoroughly considered what I proposed to you last year about

marrying? Will you still refuse me that pleasure I expect from

your obedience, and suffer me to die without affording me that

satisfaction?"

The prince seemed less disconcerted than before; and was not long

answering his father to this effect: "Sir, I have not neglected

to consider of your proposal; but after the maturest reflection

find myself more confirmed in my resolution to continue in a

state of celibacy. The infinite mischief which women have caused

in the world, and which are on record in our histories, and the

accounts I daily hear to their disadvantage, are the motives

which powerfully influence me against having any thing to do with

them; so that I hope your majesty will pardon me if I presume to

tell you, it will be in vain to solicit me any further upon this

subject." As soon as he had thus spoken, he quitted the sultan

abruptly without waiting his answer.

Any monarch but Shaw Zummaun would have been angry at such

freedom in a son, and would have made him repent; but he loved

him, and preferred gentle methods before he proceeded to

compulsion. He communicated this new cause of discontent to his

prime minister. "I have followed your advice," said he, "but

Kummir al Zummaun is farther than ever from complying with my

desires. He delivered his determination in such free terms, that

it required all my reason and moderation to keep my temper.

Fathers who so earnestly desire children as I did this son are

fools, who seek to deprive themselves of that rest which it is in

their own power to enjoy without control. Tell me, I beseech you,

how I shall reclaim a disposition so rebellious to my will?"

"Sir," answered the grand vizier, "patience brings many things

about that before seemed impracticable; but it may be this affair

is of a nature not likely to succeed that way. Your majesty will

have no cause to reproach yourself for precipitation, if you

would give the prince another year to consider your proposal. If

in this interval he return to his duty, you will have the greater

satisfaction, as you will have employed only paternal love to

induce him; and if he still continue averse when this is expired,

your majesty may in full council observe, that it is highly

necessary for the good of the state that he should marry; and it

is not likely he will refuse to comply before so grave an

assembly, which you honour with your presence."

The sultan, who so anxiously desired to see his son married,

thought this long delay an age; however, though with much

difficulty, he yielded to his grand vizier's reasons, which he

could not disapprove.

After the grand vizier was gone, the sultan went to the apartment

of the mother of prince Kummir al Zummaun, to whom he had often

expressed his desire to see the prince married. When he had told

her, with much concern, how his son had a second time refused to

comply with his wishes, and the indulgence which, by the advice

of his grand vizier, he was inclined to shew him; he said, "I

know he has more confidence in you than he has in me, and will be

more likely to attend to your advice. I therefore desire you

would take an opportunity to talk to him seriously, and urge upon

him, that if he persists in his obstinacy, he will oblige me to

have recourse to measures which would be disagreeable to me, and

which would give him cause to repent having disobeyed me."

Fatima, for so was the lady called, told the prince the first

time she saw him, that she had been informed of his second

refusal to marry; and how much chagrin his resolution had

occasioned his father. "Madam," replied the prince, "I beseech

you not to renew my grief upon that head. I fear, under my

present uneasiness, something may escape me, which may not be

consistent with the respect I owe you." Fatima judged from this

answer that this was not a proper time to speak to him, and

therefore deferred what she had to say to another opportunity.

Some considerable time after, Fatima thought she had found a more

favourable season, which gave her hopes of being heard upon that

subject. "Son," said she, "I beg of you, if it be not

disagreeable, to tell me what reason you have for your great

aversion to marriage? If it be the wickedness of some women,

nothing can be more unreasonable and weak. I will not undertake

the defence of those that are bad; there are a great number of

them undoubtedly; but it would be the height of injustice on

their account to condemn all the sex. Alas! my son, you have in

your books read of many bad women, who have occasioned great

mischief, and I will not excuse them: but you do not consider how

many monarchs, sultans, and other princes there have been in the

world, whose tyrannies, barbarities, and cruelties astonish those

that read of them, as well as myself. Now, for one wicked woman,

you will meet with a thousand tyrants and barbarians; and what

torment do you think must a good woman undergo, who is matched

with any of these wretches?"

"Madam," replied the prince, "I doubt not there are a great

number of wise, virtuous, good, affable, and well-behaved women

in the world; would to God they all resembled you! But what

deters me is, the hazardous choice a man is obliged to make, and

oftentimes one has not the liberty of following his inclination.

"Let us suppose then, madam," continued he, "that I had a mind to

marry, as the sultan my father so earnestly desires; what wife,

think you, would he be likely to provide for me? Probably a

princess whom he would demand of some neighbouring prince, and

who would think it an honour done him to send her. Handsome or

ugly, she must be taken; nay, suppose no other princess excelled

her in beauty, who can be certain that her temper would be good;

that she would be affable, complaisant, easy, obliging, and the

like? That her conversation would generally turn on solid

subjects, and not on dress, fashions, ornaments, and a thousand

such fooleries, which would disgust any man of sense? In a word,

that she would not be haughty, proud, arrogant, impertinent,

scornful, and waste an estate in frivolous expenses, such as gay

clothes, jewels, toys, and foolish mistaken magnificence?

"You see, madam," continued he, "by one single article, how many

reasons a man may have to be disgusted at marriage. Let this

princess be ever so perfect, accomplished, and irreproachable in

her conduct, I have yet a great many more reasons not to alter my

opinion and resolution."

"What, son," exclaimed Fatima; "have you then more reasons after

those you have already alleged? I do not doubt of being able to

answer them, and stop your mouth with a word." "You may proceed,

madam," returned the prince, "and perhaps I may find a reply to

your answer."

"I mean, son," said Fatima, "that it is easy for a prince, who

has had the misfortune to marry such a wife as you describe, to

get rid of her, and take care that she may not ruin the state."

"Ah, madam," replied the prince, "but you do not consider what a

mortification it would be to a person of my quality to be obliged

to come to such an extremity. Would it not have been more for his

honour and quiet that he had never run such a risk?"

"But, son," said Fatima once more, "as you take the case, I

apprehend you have a mind to be the last king of your race, who

have reigned so long and gloriously over the isles of the

children of Khaledan?"

"Madam," replied the prince, "for myself I do not desire to

survive the king my father; and if I should die before him, it

would be no great matter of wonder, since so many children have

died before their parents. But it is always glorious to a race of

kings, that it should end with a prince worthy to be so, as I

should endeavour to make myself like my predecessors, and like

the first of our race."

From that time Fatima had frequent conferences with her son the

prince on the same subject; and she omitted no opportunity or

argument to endeavour to root out his aversion to the fair sex;

but he eluded all her reasonings by such arguments as she could

not well answer, and continued unaltered.

The year expired, and, to the great regret of the sultan, prince

Kummir al Zummaun gave not the least proof of having changed his

sentiments. One day, therefore, when there was a great council

held, the prime vizier, the other viziers, the principal officers

of the crown, and the generals of the army being present, the

sultan thus addressed the prince: "My son, it is now a long while

since I expressed to you my earnest desire to see you married,

and I imagined you would have had more complaisance for a father,

who required nothing unreasonable of you, than to oppose him so

long. But after such a resistance on your part, which has almost

worn out my patience, I have thought fit to propose the same

thing once more to you in the presence of my council. It is not

merely to oblige a parent that you ought to have acceded to my

wish, the well-being of my dominions requires your compliance,

and this assembly join with me in expecting it: declare yourself,

then; that your answer may regulate my proceedings."

The prince answered with so little reserve, or rather with so

much warmth, that the sultan, enraged to see himself thwarted by

him in full council, exclaimed, "How, unnatural son! have you the

insolence to talk thus to your father and sultan?" He ordered the

guards to take him away, and carry him to an old tower that had

been long unoccupied; where he was shut up, with only a bed, a

little furniture, some books, and one slave to attend him.

Kummir al Zummaun, thus deprived of liberty, was nevertheless

pleased that he had the freedom to converse with his books, which

made him regard his confinement with indifference. In the evening

he bathed and said his prayers; and after having read some

chapters in the Koraun, with the same tranquillity of mind as if

he had been in the sultan's palace, he undressed himself and went

to bed, leaving his lamp burning by him while he slept.

In this tower was a well, which served in the daytime for a

retreat to a certain fairy, named Maimoune, daughter of Damriat,

king or head of a legion of genies. It was about midnight when

Maimoune sprung lightly to the mouth of the well, to wander about

the world after her wonted custom, where her curiosity led her.

She was surprised to see a light in the prince's chamber. She

entered, and without stopping at the slave who lay at the door,

approached the bed.

The prince had but half covered his face with the bed-clothes,

which Maimoune lifted up, and perceived the finest young man she

had ever seen in her rambles through the world. "What beauty, or

rather what prodigy of beauty," said she within herself, "must

this youth appear, when the eyes, concealed by such well-formed

eyelids, shall be open? What crime can he have committed, that a

man of his high rank can deserve to be treated thus rigorously?"

for she had already heard his story, and could hardly believe it.

She could not forbear admiring the prince, till at length having

kissed him gently on both cheeks, and in the middle of the

forehead, without waking him, she laid the bed-clothes in the

order they were in before, and took her flight into the air. As

she was ascending into the middle region, she heard a great

flapping of wings, towards which she directed her course; and

when she approached, she knew it was a genie who made the noise,

but it was one of those that are rebellious against God. As for

Maimoune, she belonged to that class whom the great Solomon had

compelled to acknowledge him.

This genie, whose name was Danhasch, and son of Schamhourasch,

knew Maimoune, and was seized with fear, being sensible how much

power she had over him by her submission to the Almighty. He

would fain have avoided her, but she was so near him, he must

either fight or yield. He therefore broke silence first.

"Brave Maimoune," said he, in the tone of a suppliant, "swear to

me in the name of the great God, that you will not hurt me; and I

swear also on my part not to do you any harm."

"Cursed genie," replied Maimoune, "what hurt canst thou do me? I

fear thee not; but I will grant thee this favour; I will swear

not to do thee any harm. Tell me then, wandering spirit, whence

thou comest, what thou hast seen, and what thou hast done this

night?" "Fair lady," answered Danhasch, "you meet me in a good

time to hear something very wonderful."

Danhasch, the genie rebellious against God, proceeded and said to

Maimoune, "Since you desire, I will inform you that I have come

from the utmost limits of China, which comprise the remotest

islands of this hemisphere. . . . . But, charming Maimoune," said

Danhasch, who trembled with fear at the sight of this fairy, so

that he could hardly speak, "promise me at least you will forgive

me, and let me proceed after I have satisfied your request."

"Go on, cursed spirit," replied Maimoune; "go on, and fear

nothing. Dost thou think I am as perfidious as thyself, and

capable of breaking the solemn oath I have made? Be sure you

relate nothing but what is true, or I shall clip thy wings, and

treat thee as thou deserves."

Danhasch, a little encouraged by the words of Maimoune, said, "My

dear lady, I will tell you nothing but what is strictly true, if

you will but have the goodness to hear me. The country of China,

from whence I come, is one of the largest and most powerful

kingdoms of the earth, on which depend the remotest islands of

this hemisphere, as I have already told you. The king of this

country is at present Gaiour, who has an only daughter, the

finest woman that ever was seen in the world since it has been a

world. Neither you nor I, neither your class nor mine, nor all

our respective genies, have expressions forcible enough, nor

eloquence sufficient to convey an adequate description of her

charms. Her hair is brown, and of such length as to trail on the

ground; and so thick, that when she has fastened it in buckles on

her head, it may be fitly compared to one of those fine clusters

of grapes whose fruit is so very large. Her forehead is as smooth

as the best polished mirror, and admirably formed. Her eyes are

black, sparkling, and full of fire. Her nose is neither too long

nor too short, and her mouth small and of a vermilion colour. Her

teeth are like two rows of pearls, and surpass the finest in

whiteness. When she moves her tongue to speak, she utters a sweet

and most agreeable voice; and expresses herself in such terms, as

sufficiently indicate the vivacity of her wit. The whitest

alabaster is not fairer than her neck. In a word, by this

imperfect sketch, you may guess there is no beauty likely to

exceed her in the world.

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