Al Harith, son of Hammam, related: When I mounted the hump of exile, and misery removed me from my fellows, the shocks of the time cast me to San'a of Yemen. And I entered it with wallets empty, manifest in my need; I had not a meal; I found not in my sack a mouthful. Then began I to traverse its ways like one crazed, and to roam in its depths as roams the thirsting bird. And wherever ranged my glances, wherever ran my goings at morn or even, I sought some generous man before whom I might fray the tissue of my countenance, to whom I might be open concerning my need; or one well bred, whose aspect might dispel my pain, whose anecdote might relieve my thirsting. Until the close of my circuit brought me, and the overture of courtesy guided me, to a wide place of concourse, in which was a throng and a wailing. Then I entered the thicket of the crowd to explore what was drawing forth tears. And I saw in the middle of the ring a person slender of make; upon him was the equipment of pilgrimage, and he had the voice of lamentation. And he was studding cadences with the jewels of his wording, and striking hearings with the reproofs of his admonition. And now the medley of the crowds had surrounded him, as the halo surrounds the moon, or the shell the fruit. So I crept toward him, that I might catch of his profitable sayings, and gather up of his gems. And I heard him say, as he coursed along in his career, and the throat of his improvisation made utterance:
O thou reckless in petulance, trailing the garment of vanity! O thou headstrong in follies, turning aside to idle tales! How long wilt thou persevere in thine error, and eat sweetly of the pasture of thy wrong? How far wilt thou be extreme in thy pride, and not abstain from thy wantonness? Thou provokest by thy rebellion the Master of thy forelock; in the foulness of thy behaving thou goest boldly against the Knower of thy secret. Thou hidest thyself from thy neighbor, but thou art in the sight of thy Watcher; thou concealest from thy slave, but no hidden thing is hidden from thy Ruler. Thinkest thou that thy state will profit thee when thy departure draweth near? or that thy wealth will deliver thee when thy deeds destroy thee? or that thy repentance will suffice for thee when thy foot slippeth? or that thy kindred will lean to thee in the day that thy judgment-place gathereth thee? How is it thou hast not walked in the high-road of guidance, and hastened the treatment of thy disease, and blunted the edge of thine iniquity, and restrained thyself—thy chief enemy? Is not death thy doom? What then is thy preparation? Is not gray hair thy warning? What then is thy excuse? And in the grave's niche thy sleeping-place? What dost thou say? And to God thy going? and who shall be thy defender? Oft hath the time awakened thee, but thou hast set thyself to slumber; and admonition hath drawn thee, but thou hast strained against it; and warnings have been manifest to thee, but thou hast made thyself blind; and truth hath been established to thee, but thou hast disputed it; and death hath bid thee remember, but thou hast sought to forget; and it hath been in thy power to impart of good, but thou hast not imparted. Thou preferrest money which thou mayest hoard before piety which thou mayest keep in mind: thou choosest a castle thou mayest rear rather than bounty thou mayest confer. Thou inclinest from the guide from whom thou mightest get guidance, to the pelf thou mayest gain as a gift; thou lettest the love of the raiment thou covetest overcome the recompense thou mightest earn. The rubies of gifts cling to thy heart more than the seasons ofprayer; and the heightening of dowries is preferred with thee to continuance in almsgivings. The dishes of many meats are more desired to thee than the leaves of doctrines; the jesting of comrades is more cheerful to thee than the reading of the Koran. Thou commandest to righteousness, but violatest its sanctuary; thou forbiddest from deceit, but refrainest not thyself: thou turnest men from oppression, and then thou drawest near to it; thou fearest mankind, but God is more worthy that thou shouldest fear him. Then he recited:
Woe to him who seeks the world, and turns to it his careering:And recovers not from his greediness for it, and the excess of his love.Oh, if he were wise, but a drop of what he seeks would content him.
Woe to him who seeks the world, and turns to it his careering:And recovers not from his greediness for it, and the excess of his love.Oh, if he were wise, but a drop of what he seeks would content him.
Woe to him who seeks the world, and turns to it his careering:And recovers not from his greediness for it, and the excess of his love.Oh, if he were wise, but a drop of what he seeks would content him.
Woe to him who seeks the world, and turns to it his careering:
And recovers not from his greediness for it, and the excess of his love.
Oh, if he were wise, but a drop of what he seeks would content him.
Then he laid his dust, and let his spittle subside; and put his bottle on his arm, and his staff under his armpit. And when the company gazed on his uprising, and saw that he equipped himself to move away from the midst, each of them put his hand into his bosom, and filled for him a bucket from his stream: and said, "Use this for thy spending, or divide it among thy friends." And he received it with half-closed eyes, and turned away from them, giving thanks; and began to take leave of whoever would escort him, that his road might be hidden from them; and to dismiss whoever would follow him, that his dwelling might be unknown. Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now I went after him, concealing from him my person; and followed on his track from where he could not see me; until he came to a cave, and slipped into it suddenly. So I waited for him till he put off his sandals and washed his feet, and then I ran in upon him; and found him sitting opposite an attendant, at some white bread and a roast kid, and over against them was a jar of date-wine. And I said to him, "Sirrah, was that thy story, and is this thy reality? "But he puffed the puff of heat and went near to burst with rage; and ceased not to stare at me till I thought he would leap upon me. But when his fire was allayed, and his flame hid itself, he recited:
I don the black robe to seek my meal, and I fix my hook in the hardest prey:And of my preaching I make a noose, and steal with it against the chaser and the chased.Fortune has forced me to make way even to the lion of the thicket by the subtlety of my beguiling.Yet do I not fear its change, nor does my loin quiver at it:Nor does a covetous mind lead me to water at any well that will soil my honor.Now if Fortune were just in its decree it would not empower the worthless with authority.
I don the black robe to seek my meal, and I fix my hook in the hardest prey:And of my preaching I make a noose, and steal with it against the chaser and the chased.Fortune has forced me to make way even to the lion of the thicket by the subtlety of my beguiling.Yet do I not fear its change, nor does my loin quiver at it:Nor does a covetous mind lead me to water at any well that will soil my honor.Now if Fortune were just in its decree it would not empower the worthless with authority.
I don the black robe to seek my meal, and I fix my hook in the hardest prey:And of my preaching I make a noose, and steal with it against the chaser and the chased.Fortune has forced me to make way even to the lion of the thicket by the subtlety of my beguiling.Yet do I not fear its change, nor does my loin quiver at it:Nor does a covetous mind lead me to water at any well that will soil my honor.Now if Fortune were just in its decree it would not empower the worthless with authority.
I don the black robe to seek my meal, and I fix my hook in the hardest prey:
And of my preaching I make a noose, and steal with it against the chaser and the chased.
Fortune has forced me to make way even to the lion of the thicket by the subtlety of my beguiling.
Yet do I not fear its change, nor does my loin quiver at it:
Nor does a covetous mind lead me to water at any well that will soil my honor.
Now if Fortune were just in its decree it would not empower the worthless with authority.
Then he said to me, "Come and eat; or, if thou wilt, rise and tell." But I turned to his attendant, and said, "I conjure thee, by him through whom harm is deprecated, that thou tell me who is this." He said, "This is Abu Zayd, of Seruj, the light of foreigners, the crown of the learned." Then I turned back to whence I came, and was extreme in wonder at what I saw.
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related: Ever since my amulets were doffed and my turbans were donned, I was eager to visit learning's seat and to jade to it the camels of seeking, that through it I might cleave to what would be myornament among men, my rain-cloud in thirst. And through the excess of my longing to kindle at it, and my desire to robe myself in its raiment, I discussed with every one, great and small, and sought my draught both of the rain-flood and the dew, and solaced myself with hope and desire. Now when I descended at Holwan, and had already tried the brethren, and tested their values, and proved what was worthless or fine, I found there Abu Zayd of Seruj, shifting among the varieties of pedigree, beating about in various courses of gain-getting; for at one time he claimed to be of the race of Sasan, and at another he made himself kin to the princes of Ghassan; and now he sallied forth in the vesture of poets; and anon he put on the pride of nobles. And yet with all this diversifying of his condition, and this display of contradiction, he is adorned with grace and information, and courtesy and knowledge, and astonishing eloquence, and obedient improvisation, and excelling accomplishments, and a foot that mounts the hills of the sciences. Now, through his goodly attainments he is associated with in spite of his faults; and through the largeness of his information there is a fondness for the sight of him; and through the blandishment of his fair-speaking men are loath to oppose him; and through the sweetness of his address he is helped to his desire. Then I clung to his skirts for the sake of his peculiar accomplishments, and valued highly his affection by reason of his precious qualities.
With him I wiped away my cares, and beheld my fortune displayed to me, open of face, gleaming with light.I looked upon his nearness to me as kinship, his abiding as wealth, his aspect as a full draught, his life as rain.
With him I wiped away my cares, and beheld my fortune displayed to me, open of face, gleaming with light.I looked upon his nearness to me as kinship, his abiding as wealth, his aspect as a full draught, his life as rain.
With him I wiped away my cares, and beheld my fortune displayed to me, open of face, gleaming with light.I looked upon his nearness to me as kinship, his abiding as wealth, his aspect as a full draught, his life as rain.
With him I wiped away my cares, and beheld my fortune displayed to me, open of face, gleaming with light.
I looked upon his nearness to me as kinship, his abiding as wealth, his aspect as a full draught, his life as rain.
Thus we remained a long season; he produced for me daily some pleasantness, and drove some doubt from my heart,until the hand of want mixed for him the cup of parting, and the lack of a meal urged him to abandon Irak; and the failures of supply cast him into desert regions, and the waving of the banner of distress ranged him in the line of travelers; and he sharpened for departure the edge of determination, and journeyed away, drawing my heart with his leading cord.
After he was gone none pleased me who kept by me, none filled me with affection by urging me to intimacy.Since he strayed away none has appeared to me his like in excellence; no friend has gotten the equal of his qualities.
After he was gone none pleased me who kept by me, none filled me with affection by urging me to intimacy.Since he strayed away none has appeared to me his like in excellence; no friend has gotten the equal of his qualities.
After he was gone none pleased me who kept by me, none filled me with affection by urging me to intimacy.Since he strayed away none has appeared to me his like in excellence; no friend has gotten the equal of his qualities.
After he was gone none pleased me who kept by me, none filled me with affection by urging me to intimacy.
Since he strayed away none has appeared to me his like in excellence; no friend has gotten the equal of his qualities.
So he was hidden from me a season: I knew not his lair; I found none to tell of him; but when I had returned from my wandering to the place where my branch had sprouted, I was once present in the town library, which is the council-hall of scholars, the meeting-place of residents and strangers: Then there entered one with a thick beard and a squalid aspect, and he saluted those who sat, and took seat in the last rows of the people. Then began he to produce what was in his wallet, and to astonish those present by the sagacity of his judgment. And he said to the man who was next him, "What is the book into which thou lookest?" He said, "The poems of Abu 'Obadeh; him of whose excellence men bear witness." He said, "In what thou hast seen hast thou hit on any fine thing which thou admirest?" He said, "Yes; the line,
As though she smiled from strung pearls or hailstones, or camomile-flowers.
As though she smiled from strung pearls or hailstones, or camomile-flowers.
As though she smiled from strung pearls or hailstones, or camomile-flowers.
As though she smiled from strung pearls or hailstones, or camomile-flowers.
For it is original in the use of similitude which it contains." He said to him, "Here is a wonder! here is a lack of taste, Sir, thou hast taken for fat what is only swollen; thou hast blown on that which is no fuel: where art thou in comparison with the rare verse which unites the similitudes of the teeth?
My life a ransom for those teeth whose beauty charms, and which a purity adorns sufficing thee for all other.She parts her lips from fresh pearls, and from hail-stones, and from camomile-flowers, and from the palm-shoot, and from bubbles.
My life a ransom for those teeth whose beauty charms, and which a purity adorns sufficing thee for all other.She parts her lips from fresh pearls, and from hail-stones, and from camomile-flowers, and from the palm-shoot, and from bubbles.
My life a ransom for those teeth whose beauty charms, and which a purity adorns sufficing thee for all other.She parts her lips from fresh pearls, and from hail-stones, and from camomile-flowers, and from the palm-shoot, and from bubbles.
My life a ransom for those teeth whose beauty charms, and which a purity adorns sufficing thee for all other.
She parts her lips from fresh pearls, and from hail-stones, and from camomile-flowers, and from the palm-shoot, and from bubbles.
Then each one approved the couplet and admired it, and bade him repeat it and dictate it. And he was asked, "Whose is this verse, and is its author living or dead?" He said, "By Allah, right is most worthy to be followed, and truth is most fitting to be listened to: Know, friends, that it is his who talks with you to-day." Said Al Harith: Now it was as though the company doubted of his fathering, and were unwilling to give credit to his claim. And he perceived what had fallen into their thoughts, and was aware of their inward unbelief; and was afraid that blame might chance to him, or ill-fame reach him; so he quoted from the Koran, "Some suspicions are a sin." Then he said, "O ye reciters of verse, physicians of sickly phrase!—Truly the purity of the gem is shown by the testing, and the hand of truth rends the cloak of doubt.—Now it was said aforetime that by trial is a man honored or contemned. So come! I now expose my hidden store to the proving, I offer my saddle-bag for comparison." Then hastened one who was there and said: "I know a verse such that there is no weaving on its beam, such that no genius can supply one after its image. Now, if thou wish to draw our hearts to thee, compose after this style:
She rained pearls from the daffodil, and watered the rose, and bit upon the'unnabwith hail-stone.
She rained pearls from the daffodil, and watered the rose, and bit upon the'unnabwith hail-stone.
She rained pearls from the daffodil, and watered the rose, and bit upon the'unnabwith hail-stone.
She rained pearls from the daffodil, and watered the rose, and bit upon the'unnabwith hail-stone.
And it was but the glance of an eye, or less, before he recited rarely:
I asked her when she met me to put off her crimson veil, and to endow my hearing with the sweetest of tidings:And she removed the ruddy light which covered the brightness of her moon, and she dropped pearls from a perfumed ring.
I asked her when she met me to put off her crimson veil, and to endow my hearing with the sweetest of tidings:And she removed the ruddy light which covered the brightness of her moon, and she dropped pearls from a perfumed ring.
I asked her when she met me to put off her crimson veil, and to endow my hearing with the sweetest of tidings:And she removed the ruddy light which covered the brightness of her moon, and she dropped pearls from a perfumed ring.
I asked her when she met me to put off her crimson veil, and to endow my hearing with the sweetest of tidings:
And she removed the ruddy light which covered the brightness of her moon, and she dropped pearls from a perfumed ring.
Then all present were astonished at his readiness, and acknowledged his honesty. And when he perceived that they approved his diction, and were hastening into the path of honoring him, he looked down the twinkling of an eye; then he said, "Here are two other verses for you"; and recited:
She came on the day when departure afflicted, in black robes, biting her fingers like one regretful, confounded:And night lowered on her morn, and a branch supported them both, and she bit into crystal with pearls.
She came on the day when departure afflicted, in black robes, biting her fingers like one regretful, confounded:And night lowered on her morn, and a branch supported them both, and she bit into crystal with pearls.
She came on the day when departure afflicted, in black robes, biting her fingers like one regretful, confounded:And night lowered on her morn, and a branch supported them both, and she bit into crystal with pearls.
She came on the day when departure afflicted, in black robes, biting her fingers like one regretful, confounded:
And night lowered on her morn, and a branch supported them both, and she bit into crystal with pearls.
Then did the company set high his value, and deem that his steady rain was a plenteous one; and they made pleasant their converse with him, and gave him goodly clothing. Said the teller of this story: Now when I saw the blazing of his firebrand, and the gleam of his unveiled brightness, I fixed a long look to guess at him, and made my eye to stray over his countenance. And lo! he was our Shaykh of Seruj; but now his dark night was moon-lit. Then I congratulated myself on his coming thither, and hastened to kiss his hand: and said to him, "What has changed thy appearance, so that I could not recognize thee? what has made thy beard gray, so that I knew not thy countenance?" And he indited and said:
The stroke of calamities makes us hoary, and fortune to men is a changer.If it yields to-day to any, to-morrow it overcomes him.Trust not the gleam of its lightning, for it is a deceitful gleam.But be patient if it hounds calamities against thee, and drives them on.For there is no disgrace on the pure gold when it is turned about in the fire.
The stroke of calamities makes us hoary, and fortune to men is a changer.If it yields to-day to any, to-morrow it overcomes him.Trust not the gleam of its lightning, for it is a deceitful gleam.But be patient if it hounds calamities against thee, and drives them on.For there is no disgrace on the pure gold when it is turned about in the fire.
The stroke of calamities makes us hoary, and fortune to men is a changer.If it yields to-day to any, to-morrow it overcomes him.Trust not the gleam of its lightning, for it is a deceitful gleam.But be patient if it hounds calamities against thee, and drives them on.For there is no disgrace on the pure gold when it is turned about in the fire.
The stroke of calamities makes us hoary, and fortune to men is a changer.
If it yields to-day to any, to-morrow it overcomes him.
Trust not the gleam of its lightning, for it is a deceitful gleam.
But be patient if it hounds calamities against thee, and drives them on.
For there is no disgrace on the pure gold when it is turned about in the fire.
Then he rose and departed from his place, and carried away our hearts with him.
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related: I was set with some comrades in a company wherein he that made appeal was never bootless, and the rubbing of the fire-shafts never failed, and the flame of contention never blazed. And while wewere catching from each other the cues of recitations, and betaking ourselves to novelties of anecdote, behold there stood by us one on whom was a worn garment, and in whose walk was a limp. And he said, O ye best of treasures, joys of your kindred: Health to you this morning; may ye enjoy your morning draught. Look on one who was erewhile master of guest-room and largess, wealth and bounty, land and villages, dishes and feasting. But the frowning of calamities ceased not from him, and the warrings of sorrows, and the fire-flakes of the malice of the envious, and the succession of dark befallings, until the court was empty, and the yard was bare, and the fountain sank, and the dwelling was desolate, and the hall was void, and the chamber stone-strewed. And fortune shifted so that the household wailed; and the stalls were vacant, so that the rival had compassion; and the cattle and the goods they perished, so that the envious and malignant pitied. And to such a pass did we come, through assailing fortune and prostrating need, that we were shod with soreness, and fed on choking, and filled our bellies with ache, and wrapped our entrails upon hunger, and anointed our eyes with watching, and made pits our home, and deemed thorns a smooth bed, and came to forget our saddles, and thought destroying death to be sweet, and the ordained day to be tardy. And now is there any one generous to heal, bountiful to bestow? For by him who made me to spring from Kaylah, surely I am now a brother of penury, I have not a night's victual.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now I pitied his distresses, and inclined to the eliciting of his rhymes. So I drew forth for him a denar, and said to him, to prove him, "If thou praise it in verse it is thine, full surely." And he betook himself to recite on the spot, borrowing nothing:
How noble is that yellow one, whose yellowness is pure,Which traverses the regions, and whose journeying is afar.Told abroad are its fame and repute:Its lines are set as the secret sign of wealth;Its march is coupled with the success of endeavors;Its bright look is loved by mankind;As though its ore had been molten of their hearts.By its aid whoever has gotten it in his purse assails boldly,Though kindred be perished, or tardy to help.Oh charming are its purity and brightness;Charming are its sufficiency and help.How many a ruler is there whose rule has been perfected by it!How many a sumptuous one is there whose grief, but for it, would be endless!How many a host of cares has one charge of it put to flight!How many a full moon has a sum of it brought down!How many a one burning with rage, whose coal is flaming,Has it been secretly whispered to, and then his anger has softened.How many a prisoner, whom his kin had yielded,Has it delivered, so that his gladness has been unmingled,Now by the Truth of the Lord whose creation brought it forth,Were it not for his fear, I should say its power is supreme.
How noble is that yellow one, whose yellowness is pure,Which traverses the regions, and whose journeying is afar.Told abroad are its fame and repute:Its lines are set as the secret sign of wealth;Its march is coupled with the success of endeavors;Its bright look is loved by mankind;As though its ore had been molten of their hearts.By its aid whoever has gotten it in his purse assails boldly,Though kindred be perished, or tardy to help.Oh charming are its purity and brightness;Charming are its sufficiency and help.How many a ruler is there whose rule has been perfected by it!How many a sumptuous one is there whose grief, but for it, would be endless!How many a host of cares has one charge of it put to flight!How many a full moon has a sum of it brought down!How many a one burning with rage, whose coal is flaming,Has it been secretly whispered to, and then his anger has softened.How many a prisoner, whom his kin had yielded,Has it delivered, so that his gladness has been unmingled,Now by the Truth of the Lord whose creation brought it forth,Were it not for his fear, I should say its power is supreme.
How noble is that yellow one, whose yellowness is pure,Which traverses the regions, and whose journeying is afar.Told abroad are its fame and repute:Its lines are set as the secret sign of wealth;Its march is coupled with the success of endeavors;Its bright look is loved by mankind;As though its ore had been molten of their hearts.By its aid whoever has gotten it in his purse assails boldly,Though kindred be perished, or tardy to help.Oh charming are its purity and brightness;Charming are its sufficiency and help.How many a ruler is there whose rule has been perfected by it!How many a sumptuous one is there whose grief, but for it, would be endless!How many a host of cares has one charge of it put to flight!How many a full moon has a sum of it brought down!How many a one burning with rage, whose coal is flaming,Has it been secretly whispered to, and then his anger has softened.How many a prisoner, whom his kin had yielded,Has it delivered, so that his gladness has been unmingled,Now by the Truth of the Lord whose creation brought it forth,Were it not for his fear, I should say its power is supreme.
How noble is that yellow one, whose yellowness is pure,
Which traverses the regions, and whose journeying is afar.
Told abroad are its fame and repute:
Its lines are set as the secret sign of wealth;
Its march is coupled with the success of endeavors;
Its bright look is loved by mankind;
As though its ore had been molten of their hearts.
By its aid whoever has gotten it in his purse assails boldly,
Though kindred be perished, or tardy to help.
Oh charming are its purity and brightness;
Charming are its sufficiency and help.
How many a ruler is there whose rule has been perfected by it!
How many a sumptuous one is there whose grief, but for it, would be endless!
How many a host of cares has one charge of it put to flight!
How many a full moon has a sum of it brought down!
How many a one burning with rage, whose coal is flaming,
Has it been secretly whispered to, and then his anger has softened.
How many a prisoner, whom his kin had yielded,
Has it delivered, so that his gladness has been unmingled,
Now by the Truth of the Lord whose creation brought it forth,
Were it not for his fear, I should say its power is supreme.
Then he stretched forth his hand after his recitation, and said, "The honorable man performs what he promises, and the rain-cloud pours if it has thundered." So I threw him the denar, and said, "Take it; no grudging goes with it." And he put it in his mouth and said, "God bless it." Then he girt up his skirts for departure, after that he had paid his thanks. But there arose in me, through his pleasantry, a giddiness of desire which made me ready to incur indebtedness. So I bared another denar, and said, "Does it suit thee to blame this, and then gather it?" And he recited impromptu, and sang with speed:
Ruin on it for a deceiver and insincere,The yellow one with two faces like a hypocrite!It shows forth with two qualities to the eye of him that looks on it,The adornment of the loved one, the color of the lover.Affection for it, think they who judge truly,Tempts men to commit that which shall anger their Maker.But for it no thief's right hand were cut off;Nor would tyranny be displayed by the impious;Nor would the niggard shrink from the night-farer;Nor would the delayed claimant mourn the delay of him that withholds;Nor would men call to God from the envious who casts at them.Moreover, the worst quality that it possessesIs that it helps thee not in straits,Save by fleeing from thee like a runaway slave.Well done he who casts it away from a hill-top,And who, when it whispers to him with the whispering of a lover,Says to it in the words of the truth-speaking, the veracious,"I have no mind for intimacy with thee—begone!"
Ruin on it for a deceiver and insincere,The yellow one with two faces like a hypocrite!It shows forth with two qualities to the eye of him that looks on it,The adornment of the loved one, the color of the lover.Affection for it, think they who judge truly,Tempts men to commit that which shall anger their Maker.But for it no thief's right hand were cut off;Nor would tyranny be displayed by the impious;Nor would the niggard shrink from the night-farer;Nor would the delayed claimant mourn the delay of him that withholds;Nor would men call to God from the envious who casts at them.Moreover, the worst quality that it possessesIs that it helps thee not in straits,Save by fleeing from thee like a runaway slave.Well done he who casts it away from a hill-top,And who, when it whispers to him with the whispering of a lover,Says to it in the words of the truth-speaking, the veracious,"I have no mind for intimacy with thee—begone!"
Ruin on it for a deceiver and insincere,The yellow one with two faces like a hypocrite!It shows forth with two qualities to the eye of him that looks on it,The adornment of the loved one, the color of the lover.Affection for it, think they who judge truly,Tempts men to commit that which shall anger their Maker.But for it no thief's right hand were cut off;Nor would tyranny be displayed by the impious;Nor would the niggard shrink from the night-farer;Nor would the delayed claimant mourn the delay of him that withholds;Nor would men call to God from the envious who casts at them.Moreover, the worst quality that it possessesIs that it helps thee not in straits,Save by fleeing from thee like a runaway slave.Well done he who casts it away from a hill-top,And who, when it whispers to him with the whispering of a lover,Says to it in the words of the truth-speaking, the veracious,"I have no mind for intimacy with thee—begone!"
Ruin on it for a deceiver and insincere,
The yellow one with two faces like a hypocrite!
It shows forth with two qualities to the eye of him that looks on it,
The adornment of the loved one, the color of the lover.
Affection for it, think they who judge truly,
Tempts men to commit that which shall anger their Maker.
But for it no thief's right hand were cut off;
Nor would tyranny be displayed by the impious;
Nor would the niggard shrink from the night-farer;
Nor would the delayed claimant mourn the delay of him that withholds;
Nor would men call to God from the envious who casts at them.
Moreover, the worst quality that it possesses
Is that it helps thee not in straits,
Save by fleeing from thee like a runaway slave.
Well done he who casts it away from a hill-top,
And who, when it whispers to him with the whispering of a lover,
Says to it in the words of the truth-speaking, the veracious,
"I have no mind for intimacy with thee—begone!"
Then said I to him, "How abundant is thy shower!" He said, "Agreement binds strongest." So I tossed him the second denar and said, "Consecrate them both with the Twice-read Chapter." He cast it into his mouth and joined it with its twin, and turned away blessing his morning's walk, praising the assembly and its bounty. Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now my heart whispered me that he was Abu Zayd, and that his going lame was for a trick; so I called him back and said to him, "Thou art recognized by thy eloquence, so straighten thy walk." He said, "If thou be the son of Hammam, be thou greeted with honor and live long among the honorable." I said, "I am Harith; but what is thy condition amid all thy fortunes." He said, "I change between two conditions, distress and ease; and I veer with two winds, the tempest and the breeze." I said, "And how hast thou pretended lameness? the like of thee plays not buffoon." Then his cheerfulness, which had shone forth, waned; but he recited as he moved away:
I have feigned to be lame, not from love of lameness, but that I may knock at the gate of relief.For my cord is thrown on my neck, and I go as one who ranges freely.Now if men blame me I say, "Excuse me: sure there is no guilt on the lame."
I have feigned to be lame, not from love of lameness, but that I may knock at the gate of relief.For my cord is thrown on my neck, and I go as one who ranges freely.Now if men blame me I say, "Excuse me: sure there is no guilt on the lame."
I have feigned to be lame, not from love of lameness, but that I may knock at the gate of relief.For my cord is thrown on my neck, and I go as one who ranges freely.Now if men blame me I say, "Excuse me: sure there is no guilt on the lame."
I have feigned to be lame, not from love of lameness, but that I may knock at the gate of relief.
For my cord is thrown on my neck, and I go as one who ranges freely.
Now if men blame me I say, "Excuse me: sure there is no guilt on the lame."
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related: I journeyed to Damietta in a year of much coming and going, and in thosedays was I glanced after for my affluence, desired in friendship: I trained the bordered robes of wealth and looked upon the features of joy. And I was traveling with companions who had broken the staff of dissension, who were suckled on the milk-flows of concord, so that they showed like the teeth of a comb in uniformity, and like one soul in agreement of desires; but we coursed on withal apace, and not one of us but had saddled a fleet she-camel; and if we alighted at a station or went aside to a spring, we snatched the halt and lengthened not the staying.
Now it happened that we were urging our camels on a night youthful in prime, raven-locked of complexion; and we journeyed until the night-season had put off its prime, and the morning had wiped away the dye of the dark; but when we wearied of the march and inclined to drowsiness, we came upon a ground with dew-moistened hillocks, and a faint east breeze: and we chose it as a resting-place for the white camels, an abode for the night-halt. Now when the caravan had descended there, and the groan and the roar of the beasts were still, I heard a loud-voiced man say to his talk-fellow in the camp, "What is the rule of thy conduct with thy people and neighbors?" The other answered, I am duteous to my neighbor though he wrong me; and give my fellowship even to the violent; and bear with a partner though he disorder my affairs; and love my friendeven though he drench me with a tepid draught; and prefer my well-wisher above my brother; and fulfil to my comrade even though he requite me not with a tenth; and think little of much if it be of my guest; and whelm my companion with my kindness; and put my talk-fellow in the place of my prince; and hold my intimate to be as my chief; and commit my gifts to my acquaintance; and confer my comforts on my associate; and soften my speech to him that hates me; and continue to ask after him that disregards me; and am pleased with but the crumbs of my due; and am content with but the least portion of my reward; and complain not of wrong even when I am wronged; and revenge not, even though a viper sting me.
Then said his companion to him, Alas! my boy, only he who clings should be clung to; only he who is valuable should be prized. As for me I give only to him who will requite; I distinguish not the insolent by my regard; nor will I be of pure affection to one who refuses me fair-dealing; nor treat as a brother one who would undo my tethering-rope; nor aid one who would baulk my hopes; nor care for one who would cut my cords; nor be courteous to him who ignores my value; nor give my leading rope to one who breaks my covenant; nor be free of my love to my adversaries; nor lay aside my menace to the hostile; nor plant my benefits on the land of my enemies; nor be willing to impart to him who rejoices at my ills; nor show my regard to him who will exult at my death; nor favor with my gifts any but my friends; nor call to the curing of my sickness any but those who love me; nor confer my friendship on him who will not stop my breach; nor make my purpose sincere to him who wishes my decease; nor be earnest in prayer for him who will not fill my wallet; nor pour out my praise on him who empties my jar. For who has adjudged that I should be lavish and thou shouldest hoard, that I should be soft and thou rough, that I should melt and thou freeze, that I should blaze and thou smolder? No, by Allah, but let us balance in speech as coin, and match in deed as sandals, that each to each we may be safefrom fraud and free from hatred. For else, why should I give thee full water and thou stint me? why should I hear with thee and thou contemn me? why should I gain for thee and thou wound me? why should I advance to thee and thou repel me? For how should fair-dealing be attracted by injury? how can the sun rise clear with cloud? And when did love follow docilely after wrong? and what man of honor consents to a state of abasement? For excellently said thy father:
Whoso attaches his affection to me, I repay him as one who builds on his foundation:And I mete to a friend as he metes to me, according to the fulness of his meting or its defect.I make him not a loser! for the worst of men is he whose to-day falls short of his yesterday.Whoever seeks fruit of me gets only the fruit of his own planting.I seek not to defraud, but I will not come off with the bargain of one who is weak in his reason.I hold not truth binding on me toward a man who holds it not binding on himself.There may be some one insincere in love who fancies that I am true in my friendship for him, while he is false;And knows not in his ignorance that I pay my creditor his debt after its kind.Sunder, with the sundering of hate, from one who would make thee a fool, and hold him as one entombed in his grave.And toward him in whose intercourse there is aught doubtful put on the garb of one who shrinks from his intimacy.And hope not for affection from any who sees that thou art in want of his money.
Whoso attaches his affection to me, I repay him as one who builds on his foundation:And I mete to a friend as he metes to me, according to the fulness of his meting or its defect.I make him not a loser! for the worst of men is he whose to-day falls short of his yesterday.Whoever seeks fruit of me gets only the fruit of his own planting.I seek not to defraud, but I will not come off with the bargain of one who is weak in his reason.I hold not truth binding on me toward a man who holds it not binding on himself.There may be some one insincere in love who fancies that I am true in my friendship for him, while he is false;And knows not in his ignorance that I pay my creditor his debt after its kind.Sunder, with the sundering of hate, from one who would make thee a fool, and hold him as one entombed in his grave.And toward him in whose intercourse there is aught doubtful put on the garb of one who shrinks from his intimacy.And hope not for affection from any who sees that thou art in want of his money.
Whoso attaches his affection to me, I repay him as one who builds on his foundation:And I mete to a friend as he metes to me, according to the fulness of his meting or its defect.I make him not a loser! for the worst of men is he whose to-day falls short of his yesterday.Whoever seeks fruit of me gets only the fruit of his own planting.I seek not to defraud, but I will not come off with the bargain of one who is weak in his reason.I hold not truth binding on me toward a man who holds it not binding on himself.There may be some one insincere in love who fancies that I am true in my friendship for him, while he is false;And knows not in his ignorance that I pay my creditor his debt after its kind.Sunder, with the sundering of hate, from one who would make thee a fool, and hold him as one entombed in his grave.And toward him in whose intercourse there is aught doubtful put on the garb of one who shrinks from his intimacy.And hope not for affection from any who sees that thou art in want of his money.
Whoso attaches his affection to me, I repay him as one who builds on his foundation:
And I mete to a friend as he metes to me, according to the fulness of his meting or its defect.
I make him not a loser! for the worst of men is he whose to-day falls short of his yesterday.
Whoever seeks fruit of me gets only the fruit of his own planting.
I seek not to defraud, but I will not come off with the bargain of one who is weak in his reason.
I hold not truth binding on me toward a man who holds it not binding on himself.
There may be some one insincere in love who fancies that I am true in my friendship for him, while he is false;
And knows not in his ignorance that I pay my creditor his debt after its kind.
Sunder, with the sundering of hate, from one who would make thee a fool, and hold him as one entombed in his grave.
And toward him in whose intercourse there is aught doubtful put on the garb of one who shrinks from his intimacy.
And hope not for affection from any who sees that thou art in want of his money.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now, when I had gathered what passed between them, I longed to know them in person. And when the sun shone forth, and robed the sky with light, I went forth before the camels had risen, and with an earliness beyond the earliness of the crow, and began to follow the direction of that night-voice, and to examine the faces with a searching glance: until I caught sight of Abu Zayd and his son talking together, and upon them were two worn mantles. Then I knew that they were my two talkers of the night, the authors of my recitation. So I approached them as one enamored of their refinement, pitying their shabbiness; and offered them a removal to my lodging, andthe disposal of my much and my little; and began to tell abroad their worth among the travelers, and to shake for them the fruited branches; until they were whelmed with gifts, and taken as friends. Now we were in a night-camp, whence we could discern the build of the villages, and spy the fires of hospitality. And when Abu Zayd saw that his purse was full, and his distress removed, he said to me, "Truly my body is dirty, and my filth has caked: Wilt thou permit me to go to a village, and bathe, and fulfil this urgent need?" I said, "If thou wilt; but quick! return!" He said, "Thou shalt find me appear again to thee, quicker than the glancing of thine eye." Then he coursed away, as courses the good steed in the training-ground, and said to his son, "Haste! haste!" And we imagined not that he was deceiving, or seeking to escape. So we stayed and watched for him as men watch for the new moons of feasts, and made search for him by spies and scouts, until the sunlight was weak with age, and the wasted bank of the day had nigh crumbled in. Then, when the term of waiting had been prolonged, and the sun showed in faded garb, I said to my companions, "We have gone to the extreme in delay, and have been long in the setting forth; so that we have lost time, and it is plain that the man was lying. Now, therefore, prepare for the journey, and turn not aside to the greenness of dung-heaps." Then I rose to equip my camel and lade for the departure; and found that Abu Zayd had written on the pack-saddle:
Oh thou, who wast to me an arm and a helper, above all mankind!Reckon not that I have left thee through impatience or ingratitude:For since I was born I have been of those who "when they have eaten separate."
Oh thou, who wast to me an arm and a helper, above all mankind!Reckon not that I have left thee through impatience or ingratitude:For since I was born I have been of those who "when they have eaten separate."
Oh thou, who wast to me an arm and a helper, above all mankind!Reckon not that I have left thee through impatience or ingratitude:For since I was born I have been of those who "when they have eaten separate."
Oh thou, who wast to me an arm and a helper, above all mankind!
Reckon not that I have left thee through impatience or ingratitude:
For since I was born I have been of those who "when they have eaten separate."
Said Al Harith: Then I made the company read the words of the Koran that were on the pack-saddle, so that he who had blamed him might excuse him. And they admired his witticism, but commanded themselves from his mischief. Then we set forth, nor could we learn whose company he had gotten in our place.
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related: I was conversing at Kufa, in a night whose complexion was of a two-fold hue, whose moon was as an amulet of silver, with companions who had been nourished on the milk of eloquence, who might draw the train of oblivion over Sahban. Each was a man to remember from, and not to guard against; each was one whom his friend would incline to, and not avoid. And the night talk fascinated us until the moon had set, and the watching overcame us. Now when night's unmingled dark had spread its awning, and there was naught but nodding among us, we heard from the gate the faint sound of a wayfarer, rousing the dogs; then followed the knock of one bidding to open. We said, "Who is it that comes in the dark night?" Then the traveler answered:
O people of the mansion, be ye guarded from ill!Meet not harm as long as ye live!Lo! the night which glooms has drivenTo your abode one disheveled, dust-laden,A brother of journeying, that has been lengthened, extended,Till he has become bent and yellowLike the new moon of the horizon when it smiles.And now he approaches your courtyard, begging boldly,And repairs to you before all people else,To seek from you food and a lodging.Ye have in him a guest contented, ingenuous,One pleased with all, whether sweet or bitter,One who will withdraw from you, publishing your bounty.
O people of the mansion, be ye guarded from ill!Meet not harm as long as ye live!Lo! the night which glooms has drivenTo your abode one disheveled, dust-laden,A brother of journeying, that has been lengthened, extended,Till he has become bent and yellowLike the new moon of the horizon when it smiles.And now he approaches your courtyard, begging boldly,And repairs to you before all people else,To seek from you food and a lodging.Ye have in him a guest contented, ingenuous,One pleased with all, whether sweet or bitter,One who will withdraw from you, publishing your bounty.
O people of the mansion, be ye guarded from ill!Meet not harm as long as ye live!Lo! the night which glooms has drivenTo your abode one disheveled, dust-laden,A brother of journeying, that has been lengthened, extended,Till he has become bent and yellowLike the new moon of the horizon when it smiles.And now he approaches your courtyard, begging boldly,And repairs to you before all people else,To seek from you food and a lodging.Ye have in him a guest contented, ingenuous,One pleased with all, whether sweet or bitter,One who will withdraw from you, publishing your bounty.
O people of the mansion, be ye guarded from ill!
Meet not harm as long as ye live!
Lo! the night which glooms has driven
To your abode one disheveled, dust-laden,
A brother of journeying, that has been lengthened, extended,
Till he has become bent and yellow
Like the new moon of the horizon when it smiles.
And now he approaches your courtyard, begging boldly,
And repairs to you before all people else,
To seek from you food and a lodging.
Ye have in him a guest contented, ingenuous,
One pleased with all, whether sweet or bitter,
One who will withdraw from you, publishing your bounty.
Said Al Harith, son of Hammam: Now when we were caught by the sweetness of his utterance, and knew what was behind his lightning, we hastened to open the gate, and met him with welcome; and said to the boy "Quick, quick! bring what is ready!" Then said our guest, "Now, by him who has set me down at your abode, I will not roll my tongue over your food, unless ye pledge me that ye will not make me a burden, that ye will not, for my sake, task yourselves with a meal. For sometimes a morsel aches the eater, and forbids him his repasts. And the worst of guests is he who imposes trouble and annoys his host, and especially with a harm that affects the body and tends to sickness. For, by that proverb, which is widely current, 'The best Slippers are those that are clearly seen,' is only meant that supper-time should be hastened, and eating by night, which dims the sight, avoided. Unless, by Allah, the fire of hunger kindle and stand in the way of sleep." Said Al Harith: Now it was as though he had got sight of our desire, and so had shot with the bow of our conviction. Accordingly we gratified him by agreeing to the condition, and commended him for his easy temper. And when the boy brought what was to be had, and lighted the candle in the midst of us, I looked close at him, and lo! it was Abu Zayd. So I said to my company,"Joy to you of the guest who has come! Nay, but the spoil is lightly won! For if the moon of Sirius has gone down, truly the moon of poetry has risen: Or if the full moon of the Lion has waned, the full moon of eloquence shines forth." Then ran through them the wine-glow of joy, and sleep flew away from their eye-corners. And they refused the rest which they had purposed, and returned to the spreading out of pleasantry, after they had folded it. But Abu Zayd kept intent upon plying his hands; however, when what was before him might be removed, I said to him, "Present us with one of the rare stories from thy night talkings, or some wonder from among the wonders of thy journeys." He said, "Of wonders I have met with such as no seers have seen, no tellers have told. But among the most wondrous was that which I beheld to-night, a little before my visit to you and my coming to your gate." Then we bade him tell us of this new thing which he had seen in the field of his night-faring. He said, Truly the hurlings of exile have thrown me to this land: And I was in hunger and distress, with a scrip like the heart of the mother of Moses. Now, as soon as the dark had settled, I arose, in spite of all my footsoreness, to seek a host or to gain a loaf. Then the driver hunger, and Fate, which is by-named the Father of Wonders, urged me on, till I stood at the door of a house, and spoke, improvising:
Hail people of this dwelling,May ye live in the ease of a plenteous life!What have ye for a son of the road, one crushed to the sand,Worn with journeys, stumbling in the night-dark night,Aching in entrails, which enclose naught but hunger?For two days he has not tasted the savor of a meal:In your land there is no refuge for him.And already the van of the drooping darkness has gloomed;And through bewilderment he is in restlessness.Now in this abode is there any one, sweet of spring,Who will say to me, "Throw away thy staff and enter:Rejoice in a cheerful welcome and a ready meal?"
Hail people of this dwelling,May ye live in the ease of a plenteous life!What have ye for a son of the road, one crushed to the sand,Worn with journeys, stumbling in the night-dark night,Aching in entrails, which enclose naught but hunger?For two days he has not tasted the savor of a meal:In your land there is no refuge for him.And already the van of the drooping darkness has gloomed;And through bewilderment he is in restlessness.Now in this abode is there any one, sweet of spring,Who will say to me, "Throw away thy staff and enter:Rejoice in a cheerful welcome and a ready meal?"
Hail people of this dwelling,May ye live in the ease of a plenteous life!What have ye for a son of the road, one crushed to the sand,Worn with journeys, stumbling in the night-dark night,Aching in entrails, which enclose naught but hunger?For two days he has not tasted the savor of a meal:In your land there is no refuge for him.And already the van of the drooping darkness has gloomed;And through bewilderment he is in restlessness.Now in this abode is there any one, sweet of spring,Who will say to me, "Throw away thy staff and enter:Rejoice in a cheerful welcome and a ready meal?"
Hail people of this dwelling,
May ye live in the ease of a plenteous life!
What have ye for a son of the road, one crushed to the sand,
Worn with journeys, stumbling in the night-dark night,
Aching in entrails, which enclose naught but hunger?
For two days he has not tasted the savor of a meal:
In your land there is no refuge for him.
And already the van of the drooping darkness has gloomed;
And through bewilderment he is in restlessness.
Now in this abode is there any one, sweet of spring,
Who will say to me, "Throw away thy staff and enter:
Rejoice in a cheerful welcome and a ready meal?"
Then came forth to me a lad in a tunic, and answered:
Now by the sanctity of the Shaykh who ordained hospitality,And founded the House of Pilgrimage in the Mother of cities,We have naught for the night-farer when he visits usBut conversation and a lodging in our hall.For how should he entertain whom hinders from sleepfulnessHunger which peels his bones when it assails him?Now what thinkest thou of my tale? what thinkest thou?
Now by the sanctity of the Shaykh who ordained hospitality,And founded the House of Pilgrimage in the Mother of cities,We have naught for the night-farer when he visits usBut conversation and a lodging in our hall.For how should he entertain whom hinders from sleepfulnessHunger which peels his bones when it assails him?Now what thinkest thou of my tale? what thinkest thou?
Now by the sanctity of the Shaykh who ordained hospitality,And founded the House of Pilgrimage in the Mother of cities,We have naught for the night-farer when he visits usBut conversation and a lodging in our hall.For how should he entertain whom hinders from sleepfulnessHunger which peels his bones when it assails him?Now what thinkest thou of my tale? what thinkest thou?
Now by the sanctity of the Shaykh who ordained hospitality,
And founded the House of Pilgrimage in the Mother of cities,
We have naught for the night-farer when he visits us
But conversation and a lodging in our hall.
For how should he entertain whom hinders from sleepfulness
Hunger which peels his bones when it assails him?
Now what thinkest thou of my tale? what thinkest thou?
I said, "What shall I do with an empty house, and a host the ally of penury? But tell me, youth, what is thy name, for thy understanding has charmed me." He said, "My name is Zayd, and my birth-place Fayd: and I came to this city yesterday with my mother's kindred of the Benu 'Abs." I said to him, "Show me further, so mayest thou live and be raised when thou fallest!" He said, "My mother Barrah told me (and she is like her name, 'pious') that she married in the year of the foray on Mawan a man of the nobles of Seruj and Ghassan; but when he was aware of her pregnancy (for he was a crafty bird, it is said) he made off from her by stealth, and away he has stayed, nor is it known whether he is alive and to be looked for, or whether he has been laid in the lonely tomb." Said Abu Zayd, "Now I knew by sure signs that he was my child; but the emptiness of my hand turned me from making known to him, so I parted from him with heart crushed and tears unsealed. And now, ye men of understanding, have ye heard aught more wondrous than this wonder?" We said, "No, by him who has knowledge of the Book." He said, "Record it among the wonders of chance; bid it abide forever in the hearts of scrolls; for nothing like it has been told abroad in the world." Then he bade bring the ink-flask, and its snake-like reeds, and we wrote the story elegantly as he worded it; after which we sought to draw from him his wish about receiving his boy. He said, "If my purse were heavy, then to take charge of my son would be light." We said, "If anisabof money would suffice thee, we will collect it for thee at once." He said, "And how should anisabnot content me? would any but a madman despise such a sum?" Said the narrator, Then each of us undertook a share of it, and wrote for him an order for it. Whereupon he gave thanks for the kindness, and exhausted the plenteousness of praise; until we thought his speech long, or our merit little. And then he spread out such a bright mantle of talk as might shame the stuffs of Yemen, until the dawn appeared and the light-bearing morn went forth. So we spent a night of which the mixed hueshad departed, until its hind-locks grew gray in the dawn; and whose lucky stars were sovereign until its branch budded into light. But when the limb of the sun peeped forth, he leaped up as leaps the gazelle, and said, "Rise up, that we may take hold on the gifts and draw payment of the checks: for the clefts of my heart are widening through yearning after my child." So I went with him, hand in hand, to make easy his success. But as soon as he had secured the coin in his purse the marks of his joy flashed forth, and he said, "Be thou rewarded for the steps of thy feet! be God my substitute toward thee!" I said, "I wish to follow thee that I may behold thy noble child, and speak with him that he may answer eloquently." Then looked he at me as looks the deceiver on the deceived, and laughed till his eyeballs gushed with tears; and he recited:
O thou who didst fancy the mirage to be water when I quoted to thee what I quoted!I thought not that my guile would be hidden, or that it would be doubtful what I meant.By Allah, I have no Barrah for a spouse; I have no son from whom to take a by-name.Nothing is mine but divers kinds of magic, in which I am original and copy no one:They are such as Al Asma'i tells not of in what he has told; such as Al Komayt never wove.These I use when I will to reach whatever my hand would pluck:And were I to abandon them, changed would be my state, nor should I gain what I now gain.So allow my excuse; nay, pardon me, if I have done wrong or crime.
O thou who didst fancy the mirage to be water when I quoted to thee what I quoted!I thought not that my guile would be hidden, or that it would be doubtful what I meant.By Allah, I have no Barrah for a spouse; I have no son from whom to take a by-name.Nothing is mine but divers kinds of magic, in which I am original and copy no one:They are such as Al Asma'i tells not of in what he has told; such as Al Komayt never wove.These I use when I will to reach whatever my hand would pluck:And were I to abandon them, changed would be my state, nor should I gain what I now gain.So allow my excuse; nay, pardon me, if I have done wrong or crime.
O thou who didst fancy the mirage to be water when I quoted to thee what I quoted!I thought not that my guile would be hidden, or that it would be doubtful what I meant.By Allah, I have no Barrah for a spouse; I have no son from whom to take a by-name.Nothing is mine but divers kinds of magic, in which I am original and copy no one:They are such as Al Asma'i tells not of in what he has told; such as Al Komayt never wove.These I use when I will to reach whatever my hand would pluck:And were I to abandon them, changed would be my state, nor should I gain what I now gain.So allow my excuse; nay, pardon me, if I have done wrong or crime.
O thou who didst fancy the mirage to be water when I quoted to thee what I quoted!
I thought not that my guile would be hidden, or that it would be doubtful what I meant.
By Allah, I have no Barrah for a spouse; I have no son from whom to take a by-name.
Nothing is mine but divers kinds of magic, in which I am original and copy no one:
They are such as Al Asma'i tells not of in what he has told; such as Al Komayt never wove.
These I use when I will to reach whatever my hand would pluck:
And were I to abandon them, changed would be my state, nor should I gain what I now gain.
So allow my excuse; nay, pardon me, if I have done wrong or crime.
Then he took leave of me and passed away, and set coals of theghadain my breast.
Al Harith, son of Hammam, related: I was present in the Court of Supervision at Meraghah when the talk ran ofeloquence. Then agreed all who were there of the knights of the pen, and the lords of genius, that there remained no one who could select his diction, or use himself freely in it as he willed: and that since the men of old were gone, there was none now left who could originate a brilliant method, or open a virgin style. And that even one marvelous among the writers of this age, and holding in his grasp the cords of eloquence, is but a dependent on the ancients, even though he possess the fluency of Sahban Wa'il. Now there was in the assembly an elderly man, sitting on the outskirts, in the places of the attendants: and as often as the company overran in their career, and scattered fruit, good and bad, from their store, the side-glance of his eye and the up-turning of his nose showed that he was one silent to spring, one crouching who would extend his stride: that he was a twanger of the bow who shapes his arrows, one who sits in wait desiring the conflict. But when the quivers were empty, and quiet returned; when the storms had fallen, and the disputer was stayed, he turned to the company and said, Ye have uttered a grievous thing; ye have wandered much from the way: for ye have magnified moldering bones; ye have been excessive in your leaning to those who are gone; ye have contemned your generation, among whom ye were born, and with whom your friendships are established. Have ye forgotten, ye skilful in testing, ye sages of loosing and binding, how much new springs have given forth; how the colt has surpassed the full-grown steed; in refined expressions, and delightful metaphors, and ornate addresses, and admired cadences? And, if any one here will look diligently, is there in the ancients aught but ideas whose paths are worn, whose ranges are restricted; which have been handed down from them through the priority of their birth, not from any superiority in him who draws first at the well over him who comes after? Now truly know I one who, when he composes, colors richly; and when he expresses, embellishes; and when he is lengthy, finds golden thoughts; and when he is brief, baffles his imitator; and when he improvises, astonishes; and when he creates, cuts the envious.
Then said to him the President of the Court, the Eye of those Eyes: "Who is it that strikes on this rock, that is the hero of these qualities?" He said, "It is the adversary of this thy skirmish, the partner of thy disputation: Now, if thou wilt, rein a good steed, call forth one who will answer, so shalt thou see a wonder." He said to him, "Stranger, the chough in our land is not taken for an eagle, and with us it is easy to discern between silver and shingle. Rare is he who exposes himself to the conflict, and then escapes the mortal hurt; or who stirs up the dust of trial, and then catches not the mote of contempt. So offer not thy honor to shame, turn not from the counsel of the counselor." He answered, "Each man knows best the mark of his arrow, and be sure the night shall disclose its morn."
Then whispered the company as to how his well should be fathomed, and his proving undertaken. Said one of them,"Leave him to my share, that I may pelt him with the stone of my story; for it is the tightest of knots, the touchstone of testing." Then they invested him with the command in this business as the Rebels invested Abu Na'ameh. Whereupon he turned to the elder and said, Know that I am attached to this Governor and maintain my condition by ornamental eloquence. Now, in my country, I could rely for the straightening of my crookedness on the sufficiency of my means, coupled with the smallness of my family. But when my back was weighted, and my thin rain failed, I repaired to him from my home with hope, and besought him to restore my comeliness and my competence. And he looked pleasantly on my coming, and was gracious, and served me morn and even. But when I sought permission from him to depart to my abode, on the shoulder of cheerfulness, he said, "I have determined that I will not provide thee with supplies, I will bring together for thee no scattered means, unless, before thy departure, thou compose an address, setting in it an exposition of thy state; such, that the letters of one of every two words shall all have dots, while the letters of the other shall not be pointed at all." And now have I waited for my eloquence a twelvemonth, but it has returned me not a word; and I have roused my wit for a year, but only my sluggishness has increased. And I have sought aid among the gathering of the scribes, but each of them has frowned and drawn back. Now, if thou hast disclosed thy character with accuracy,Come with a sign if thou be of the truthful.
Then answered the elder, "Thou hast put a good steed to the pace; thou hast sought water at a full stream; thou hast given the bow to him who fashioned it; thou hast lodged in the house him who built it." And he thought a while till he had let his flow of wit collect, his milch-camel fill her udder: and then he said: Wool thy ink-flask, and take thy implements and write:
"Generosity (may God establish the host of thy successes) adorns; but meanness (may fortune cast down the eyelid of thy enviers) dishonors; the noble rewards, but the base disappoints; the princely entertains, but the niggard frights away; the liberal nourishes, but the churl pains; givingrelieves, but deferring torments; blessing protects, and praise purifies; the honorable repays, for repudiation abases; the rejection of him who should be respected is error; a denial to the sons of hope is outrage; and none is miserly but the fool, and none is foolish but the miser; and none hoards but the wretched; for the pious clenches not his palms.
"But thy promise ceases not to fulfil; thy sentiments cease not to relieve; nor thy clemency to indulge; nor thy new moon to illumine; nor thy bounty to enrich; nor thy enemies to praise thee; nor thy blade to destroy; nor thy princeship to build up; nor thy suitor to gain; nor thy praiser to win; nor thy kindness to succor; nor thy heaven to rain; nor thy milk-flow to abound; nor thy refusal to be rare. Now he who hopes in thee is an old man like a shadow, one to whom nothing remains. He seeks thee with a persuasion whose eagerness leaps onward; he praises thee in choice phrases, which merit their dowries. His demand is a light one, his claims are clear; his praise is striven for, his blame is shunned. And behind him is a household whom misery has touched, whom wrong has stripped, whom squalor involves. And he is ever in tears that come at call, and trouble that melts him, and care that is as a guest, and growing sadness: on account of hope that has disappointed him, and loss that has made him hoary, and the enemy that has fixed tooth in him, and the quiet that is gone. And yet his love has not swerved, that there should be anger at him; nor is his wood rotten, that he should be lopped away; nor has his breast spit foulness that he should be shaken off; nor has his intercourse been froward that he should be hated. Now thy honor admits not the rejection of his claim, so whiten his hope by the lightening of his distress: then will he publish thy praise throughout the world. So mayest thou live to avert misfortune, and to bestow wealth; to heal grief and to care for the aged: attended by affluence and fresh joyousness; as long as the hall of the rich is visited, or the delusion of the selfish is feared. And so Peace."
Now when he had ceased from the dictation of his address,and showed forth his prowess in the strife of eloquence, the company gratified him both by word and deed, and made large to him their courtesy and their bounty. Then was he asked from what tribe was his origin, and in what valley was his lair; and he answered: