Malayan literature; comprising romantic tales, epic poetry and royal ...
Malayan literature; comprising romantic tales, epic poetry and royal ...
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BIDASARI 25<br />
Is in that fish. At dawn must thou remove<br />
It from the water, <strong>and</strong> at night replace.<br />
" Leave it not here <strong>and</strong> there, but hang it from ,<br />
Thy neck. If this thou dost, I soon shall die.<br />
My words are true. Neglect no single day<br />
To do as I have said, <strong>and</strong> in three days<br />
Thou'lt see me dead."<br />
The Queen<br />
felt in her heart<br />
A joy unspeakable. She took the fish<br />
And wore it on a ribbon round her neck.<br />
Unto the Queen then Bidasari spoke,<br />
"<br />
Oh, give my body to my parents dear<br />
When I am dead." Again the young maid swooned.<br />
The Queen believed her dead, <strong>and</strong> ceased to beat<br />
Her more. But she yet lived, though seeming dead.<br />
The joyful Queen a white cloth over her<br />
Then spread^ <strong>and</strong> called aloud to the dyangs,<br />
"<br />
Take Bidasari to her father's house."<br />
They groaned <strong>and</strong> trembled when they saw that she<br />
"<br />
Was dead, <strong>and</strong> said with many tears : Alas !<br />
O dearest one, O gold all virginal !<br />
What shall we say when we thy parents see ?<br />
They'll beat their breasts <strong>and</strong> die of grief.<br />
Thee to the King<br />
They gave<br />
because they trusted us."<br />
But the proud Queen, her face all red with hate:<br />
" Why stay ye ? Take the wretched girl away."<br />
They saw the Queen's great rage, <strong>and</strong> bore the maid<br />
Upon their shoulders forth, <strong>and</strong> carried her<br />
Unto her father's house at dead of night.<br />
"<br />
Fear seized the merchant. Say what bring ye here?<br />
Tell me, dyangs." They placed her on the ground.<br />
The merchant <strong>and</strong> his ^yife, beside themselves,<br />
With tears embraced her form. " I trusted in<br />
The Queen, <strong>and</strong> so I sent my child to her.<br />
O daughter dear, so young, so pure, so sweet.<br />
What hast thou done that could the Queen displease,<br />
That she should send thee home like this to me?<br />
How could the Queen treat Bidasari so?<br />
For seven days she imprisoned her <strong>and</strong> sent<br />
Her home in death. Ah, noble child ! alas !