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138 VISRAMIANI<br />

156 pillow. |<br />

those five months he roamed in the l<strong>and</strong>s.<br />

During<br />

His comrade was grief, <strong>and</strong> his banquet journeying. A<br />

big stone beat his heart, <strong>and</strong> much blood poured from his<br />

eyes. When he was roaming on his pathless way or rested<br />

somewhere alone, he wept so much that his clothes were<br />

drenched. He said thus :<br />

" What shall I do? Lo, where is my army, my countless<br />

treasure, gold, <strong>and</strong> wealth? For my heart's sake I<br />

have ab<strong>and</strong>oned all <strong>and</strong> suffer. Now I have neither heart<br />

nor royalty ; I remain loverless <strong>and</strong> realmless. At such a<br />

time even death is pleasant. In seeking her, when I have<br />

taken one step forward, so to say, straightway I lacked a<br />

limb. Grief is added to me so that my soul has become a<br />

weariness to me. A wind of iron, 1 as it were, strikes me,<br />

<strong>and</strong> the earth beneath my feet is fire. If I see not the fair<br />

2<br />

one, all will seem to me like a dragon. My heart is like<br />

a cloud, <strong>and</strong> the air its pursuer. From bitterness my<br />

strength is gone forth from me. If I had not fallen in<br />

love in my old days<br />

it would have been better <strong>and</strong> more<br />

seemly. I cannot contain so much sorrow <strong>and</strong> love to-<br />

gether. In such grief a young ripe man becomes old ;<br />

what chance 3 is there for an old man like me ? I have<br />

the earth that from it I have<br />

met such a Paradise upon<br />

4<br />

seen hell to be goodly. This grieves me most, that when<br />

I hear the ill done by her I become more mad for her ;<br />

when I look into 6 6<br />

her narcissus (eyes) my love is increased,<br />

pleased me.<br />

Mine eyes are blinded by love for her, <strong>and</strong> my heart is out<br />

of sorts. 7 To me there seems no more joy in the world.<br />

157 as if I loved her shame, as if her evil | deeds<br />

Before I loved I was powerful <strong>and</strong> prudent in all deeds,<br />

now I am enfeebled <strong>and</strong> become so that I underst<strong>and</strong> not<br />

what is bad <strong>and</strong> what is good. My former glory has passed<br />

away in vain, love for my friend has fleeted, the wind has<br />

taken away my gains, fire has burned my heart ! Now in<br />

1 ? blast from hot iron. 2 Gvelveshapad ; veshapi, 151.<br />

3 Ghone, 79.<br />

8 Movt'hualne.<br />

4 T'hualad, 109. B., 1055.<br />

Nargisni, 173. B., 151, 897, 954, 1432. Ugunebo.

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