the hangings were let down over the doorways. In the midst was a
spacious court off which sat four open
saloons, each with its raised
dais,
saloon facing
saloon. A
canopy shaded the court, and in the
center was a jetting fount with four figures of lions made of red
gold, spouting from their mouths water clear as pearls and
diaphanous gems. Round about the palace birds were let loose, and over
it stretched a net of golden wire, hindering them from flying off.
In brief, there was everything but human beings. The King marveled
mightily thereat, yet felt he sad at heart for that he saw no one to
give him an
account of the waste and its tarn, the fishes, the
mountains, and the palace itself. Presently as he sat between the
doors in deep thought behold, there came a voice of
lament, as from
a heart griefspent, and he heard the voice chanting these verses:
"I hid what I endured of him and yet it came to light,
And
nightly sleep mine eyelids fled and changed to
sleepless night.
O world! O Fate! Withhold thy hand and cease thy hurt and harm
Look and behold my
haplesssprite in dolor and affright.
Wilt ne'er show ruth to highborn youth who lost him on the way
Of Love, and fell from
wealth and fame to lowest basest wight?
Jealous of Zephyr's
breath was I as on your form he
breathed,
But whenas Destiny descends she blindeth human sight.
What shall the
haplessarcher do who when he fronts his foe
And bends his bow to shoot the shaft shall find his string undight?
When cark and care so heavy bear on youth of
generous soul,
How shall he 'scape his lot and where from Fate his place of
flight?"
Now when the Sultan heard the
mournful voice he
sprang to his feet
and following the sound, found a curtain let down over a
chamber door.
He raised it and saw behind it a young man sitting upon a couch
about a cubit above the ground, and he fair to the sight, a
well-shaped wight, with
eloquence dight. His
forehead was
flower-white, his cheek rosy bright, and a mole on his cheek breadth
like an ambergris mite, even as the poet doth indite:
A youth slim-waisted from whose locks and brow
The world in
blackness and in light is set.
Throughout Creation's round no fairer show
No rarer sight thine eye hath ever met.
A nut-brown mole sits throned upon a cheek
Of rosiest red beneath an eye of jet.
The King rejoiced and
saluted him, but he remained sitting in his
caftan of
silken stuff purfled with Egyptian gold and his crown
studded with gems of sorts. But his face was sad with the traces of
sorrow. He returned the royal
salute in most
courteous wise adding, "O
my lord, thy
dignity demandeth my rising to thee, and my sole excuse
is to crave thy pardon." Quoth the King: "Thou art excused, O youth,
so look upon me as thy guest come
hither on an
especial object. I
would thou
acquaint me with the secrets of this tarn and its fishes
and of this palace and thy
lonelinesstherein and the cause of thy
groaning and wailing." When the young man heard these words he wept
with sore
weeping till his bosom was drenched with tears. The King
marveled and asked him, "What maketh thee weep, O young man?" and he
answered, "How should I not weep, when this is my case!" Thereupon
he put out his hand and raised the skirt of his
garment, when lo!
the lower half of him appeared stone down to his feet while from his
navel to the hair of his head he was man. The King,
seeing this his
plight, grieved with sore grief and of his
compassion cried: "Alack
and wellaway! In very sooth, O youth, thou heapest sorrow upon my
sorrow. I was
minded to ask thee the
mystery of the fishes only,
whereas now I am
concerned to learn thy story as well as
theirs. But
there is no Majesty and there is no Might save in Allah, the Glorious,
the Great! Lose no time, O youth, but tell me forthright thy whole
tale." Quoth he, "Lend me thine ears, thy sight, and thine insight."
And quoth the King, "All are at thy service!"
Thereupon the youth began, "Right
wondrous and
marvelous is my
case and that of these fishes, and were it graven with gravers upon
the eye corners it were a warner to whoso would be warned." "How is
that?" asked the King, and the young man began to tell