O heart, an lover false thee, shun the parting bane ✿ Nor to forgetfulness thy thoughts constrain:
Be patient; thou shalt bury all thy foes; ✿ Allah ne’er falseth man of patience fain.
And this also:—
An wouldst be life-long safe, vaunt not delight; ✿ Never despair, nor wone o’erjoyed in sprite!
Forbear, rejoice not, mourn not o’er thy plight ✿ And in ill day “Have not we oped?”—recite.[[136]]
Thereupon the old woman bowed her head groundwards awhile, then, raising it, said, “Laud be to the Lord, the Mighty of Award! Indeed I am afflicted with thee, O Hasan! Would Heaven I had never known thee! This woman, whom thou describest to me as thy wife, I know by description and I know her to be none other than the eldest daughter of the Supreme King, she who ruleth over all the Islands of Wak. So open both eyes and consider thy case; and if thou be asleep, awake; for, if this woman be indeed thy wife, it is impossible for thee ever to obtain her, and though thou come to her, yet couldst thou not avail to her possession, since between thee and her the distance is as that between earth and Heaven. Wherefore, O my son, return presently and cast not thyself into destruction nor cast me with thee; for meseemeth thou hast no lot in her; so return whence thou camest lest our lives be lost.” And she feared for herself and for him. When Hasan heard her words, he wept till he fainted and she left not sprinkling water on his face, till he came to himself, when he continued to weep, so that he drenched his dress with tears, for the much cark and care and chagrin which betided him by reason of her words. And indeed he despaired of life and said to the old woman, “O my lady, and how shall I go back, after having come hither? Verily, I thought not thou wouldst forsake me nor fail of the winning of my wish, especially as thou art the Commander-in-chief of the army of the girls.” Answered Shawahi, “O my son, I doubted not but thy wife was a maid of the maids, and had I known she was the King’s daughter, I had not suffered thee to come hither nor had I shown the troops to thee, for all the love I bear thee. But now, O my son, thou hast seen all the girls naked; so tell me which of them pleaseth thee and I will give her to thee, in lieu of thy wife, and do thou put it that thy wife and children are dead and take her and return to thine own country in safety, ere thou fall into the King’s hand and I have no means of delivering thee. So, Allah upon thee, O my son, hearken unto me. Choose thyself one of these damsels, in the stead of yonder woman, and return presently to thy country in safety and cause me not quaff the cup of thine anguish! For, by Allah, thou hast cast thyself into affliction sore and peril galore, wherefrom none may avail to deliver thee evermore!” But Hasan hung down his head and wept with long weeping and recited these couplets:—
“Blame not!” said I to all who blamèd me; ✿ “Mine eyelids naught but tears were made to dree:”
The tears that brim these orbs have overflowed ✿ My cheeks, for lovers and love’s cruelty.
Leave me to love though waste this form of me! ✿ For I of Love adore the insanity:
And, Oh my dearling, passion grows on me ✿ For you—and you, why grudge me clemency?