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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 !

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