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52<br />

MALAYAN LITERATURE<br />

Adorned with padaka of five quaint clasps,<br />

And belt called naga souma. Ear-rings rich<br />

She had, of diamonds set in gold, <strong>and</strong> wrought<br />

Most wondrously, as bright as daylight's gleam ;<br />

A ring most marvellous <strong>and</strong> rare she wore<br />

Called astakouna, <strong>and</strong> another named<br />

Gl<strong>and</strong> kana, <strong>and</strong> a third from far Ceylon,<br />

Studded with precious stones. Her eyes were like<br />

The stars of orient skies. Her teeth were black.<br />

Her face like water shone. Her chiselled nose<br />

Was prominent <strong>and</strong> like a flower fresh culled.<br />

When she was dressed, upon a couch of pearls<br />

Her mother put her. Supple was her form,<br />

And white, as she reclined, by many maids<br />

Surrounded. In his <strong>royal</strong> garb the prince<br />

Was clad, <strong>and</strong> dazzling to the eyes of all<br />

Who saw. He wore a kingly crown which shone<br />

With diamonds bright <strong>and</strong> lucent amethysts<br />

And many stones, <strong>and</strong> all majestic seemed.<br />

Then rice was brought. The King with pleasure ate,<br />

And what was left he gave the mantris' wives.<br />

When all had finished he perfumed himself<br />

And gazed upon his lovely wife. Her face<br />

And form were charming. Her soft tresses curled<br />

In grace. Her eyes still kept the trace of tears.<br />

Which made her lovelier. The silken folds<br />

Of soft Egyptian curtains fell. They were alone.<br />

"<br />

Awake, my darling," said the prince at dawn,<br />

"<br />

Crown of my life, awake, my pretty one."<br />

Then Bidasari waked <strong>and</strong> said, with tears:<br />

" My friend, I had all sorts of wondrous dreams.<br />

I saw a palm-tree tall with tufted limbs,<br />

And fruits all ripe." When three days more had fled<br />

And all the people saw <strong>and</strong> loud acclaimed.<br />

Then Bidasari took the rank of Queen.<br />

The King overloaded her with gifts <strong>and</strong> loved<br />

Her tenderly. "Oh, let us live <strong>and</strong> die<br />

Together, dear, <strong>and</strong>, as the days go by.<br />

Think more of one another, <strong>and</strong> our love<br />

Preserve, as in the hollow of the h<strong>and</strong>

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