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206 I<br />

180 VISRAMIANI<br />

place he made an irrigation canal 1 flow from his eyes.<br />

He lamented so piteously that he was pitiable even to his<br />

foes. He said :<br />

" Thou knowest not, ravisher of my heart, what a<br />

plight I am in, or how wearisome life is to me without<br />

thee ! Even a netted 2 partridge 3<br />

pities me, distressed<br />

at thine absence. If thou hast seen any grief, Moabad,<br />

consolation <strong>and</strong> joy are due to thee. 4<br />

I am worthy<br />

of woe, for I have sought means to mine own death.<br />

But, by thy sun, I did it for thy 5 grant me a<br />

sake.<br />

moment of life without thee.<br />

May God not<br />

Thy form is<br />

imprinted on 6<br />

my heart. If I count all thy beauties one<br />

by one, I have not enough days to tell them, <strong>and</strong> I cannot<br />

attain them. If mine eyes weep, they do well, for they<br />

can never see loveliness like thine. With a thous<strong>and</strong><br />

entreaties I pray God that I may not die until such time as<br />

I shall see thy face again. But since I am without thee, I<br />

"<br />

doubt whether I shall remain alive till to-morrow !<br />

When<br />

<strong>Vis</strong> the heart-ravisher parted from Eamin she<br />

remained as if<br />

7<br />

she had a dragon's face ; thus it befell her,<br />

<strong>and</strong> she forgot fear for herself <strong>and</strong> remembrance of woe.<br />

In grief for <strong>Ramin</strong>'s plight, like one mad she turned round<br />

in the room <strong>and</strong> knew not what she said or did. She<br />

piteously struck her peerless face with her crystal 8 h<strong>and</strong>.<br />

Sometimes she scratched her face, sometimes she tore her<br />

hair. The earth was full of the musk from her hair, the<br />

air was full of fire from her sighs. When she sighed <strong>and</strong><br />

had made<br />

tore her hair, in the castle it was as if they<br />

smoke of musk <strong>and</strong> aloes. 9 Her face <strong>and</strong> her breast were<br />

10 made blue by her blows, <strong>and</strong> Euphrates flowed hotly from<br />

her eyes ;<br />

her heart was like a red-hot iron, 11 for when she<br />

struck her breast sparks flew forth. She loosed her gar-<br />

1 Eu, 194.<br />

4 Text obscure, meaning evidently :<br />

solation," etc.<br />

*<br />

I.e., <strong>Vis</strong>'s.<br />

2 MaJche. 3 Cacabi, E., 227-8.<br />

7 Veshpis pirsa like Medusa ; veshapi, 151.<br />

" Moabad will give thee con-<br />

e<br />

Cf. B., 247.<br />

s Broli, R, 204, 260, 404, 676, 693, 1118, 1165. Alva, 148.<br />

Ep'hrati, R., 676; Gihon, 187. u Shant'hi, 193, 219.

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