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158 VISRAMIAXI<br />

" Once she fled, she went away <strong>and</strong> hid herself ; I was<br />

slain by the thought of me forth into the fields.<br />

her, she made me mad <strong>and</strong> drove<br />

Now, if she do this again <strong>and</strong> go<br />

away from me, she will shed my blood. It is better that<br />

I should guard her well now. Great woes befell me in<br />

seeking her. I cannot bear to be without her. I suffered<br />

enough grief before when she was separated from me.<br />

When a man is careful, a serpent bites him not from the<br />

same hole 1 twice." He thought on <strong>Vis</strong>, what he should<br />

do. Then he called his brother Zard, <strong>and</strong> said to him :<br />

" Brother <strong>and</strong> soul of mine, hast thou seen in thy days a<br />

deed so wonderful, or hast thou heard what <strong>Ramin</strong> has<br />

done to me many times ? The doings <strong>and</strong> ill-will of<br />

<strong>Ramin</strong>, <strong>Vis</strong>, <strong>and</strong> the nurse have wearied me of life. I am<br />

enthralled by these three sorcerers, <strong>and</strong> there is no longer<br />

a balm for my woe. They are neither ashamed before<br />

men nor afraid of God, they listen to the instruction of<br />

have no fear of fetters. Whatever is desired<br />

by the shameless one, he cannot miss doing it, <strong>and</strong> has no<br />

179 none, <strong>and</strong> |<br />

fear. Though I am so great a monarch, none on the earth<br />

is become more weak 2 <strong>and</strong> powerless than I. I do justice<br />

to all of the race of Adam, <strong>and</strong> my Fate does me a thous<strong>and</strong><br />

injustices. Goliath 3 heroes fly from me, <strong>and</strong> I am<br />

one wench<br />

thus made a coward ! by Still, all my affliction<br />

comes from my heart ; for love has forced me to regard<br />

my enemies as my friends, <strong>and</strong> I would have the whole<br />

world (so that I might give it) to that disgraced one, who<br />

would desire to have my blood to drink. My face has<br />

become so blackened with shame that the water of five<br />

hundred seas cannot wash me. My own wife is become<br />

mine enemy, <strong>and</strong> my sun (life) is darkened by her. My<br />

own brother has his sword drawn secretly <strong>and</strong> seeks a time,<br />

that when he finds the time he may slay me like a foe. I<br />

know not what my end will be, nor what Fate will do to<br />

me. Day <strong>and</strong> night I am like one soulless at the thought<br />

of this. Why do I seek a foe afar ? Even at home I have<br />

i Khhureli, 155.<br />

2 Bechara1 silly. Cf. bechi.<br />

a Dchabucni goliat'lmi, 81. B., 1511.

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