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BEGO'S GOOD COUNSEL TO RAMIN 209<br />

" PARABLE (Araci) : God's providence rains for all ; but<br />

I alone am taken away by the shower. There comes not<br />

one day to me when my liver is not wounded. If for one<br />

moment my desire be fulfilled, in the same (moment) the<br />

net is spread to ensnare me. When Fate casts roses on<br />

my head, each leaf pierces my eye with a thorn. I never<br />

drink a glass of wine by my will but afterwards I drink the<br />

same measure of gall.<br />

" If thou wert held in guch a state, who would see thee<br />

merry ? Since only yesterday Moabad chanced upon me,<br />

<strong>and</strong> in the presence of <strong>Vis</strong> I retired with dishonour, how<br />

can I be advised by anyone? I should only entreat my<br />

fate, that I may die <strong>and</strong> be delivered from my plight."<br />

He told in detail what had happened then, <strong>and</strong> said :<br />

" How canst thou expect joy from me since all this has<br />

befallen me ? Such disgrace to me before <strong>Vis</strong>, <strong>and</strong> being<br />

dragged about so much, insulted, <strong>and</strong> the continual weeping<br />

of bloody tears from mine eyes, the bitterness of my<br />

state, (all these) make me desire death. I can endure<br />

every misfortune, but dishonour I cannot bear."<br />

Bego ventured to remark :<br />

"<br />

bewailer of thy Fate, thou art a lion. Why dost<br />

thou complain of jackals<br />

9 1<br />

Thy Fate will aid thee in the<br />

end. | But how long will this humour afflict thee ? As 288<br />

long as passion pleases thee, so long thy body will con-<br />

tinually be a bearer 2 of grief. Why dost thou give thy<br />

heart to a lover if thou canst not bear misfortune <strong>and</strong><br />

dishonour? Dost thou not know that when thou sowest<br />

passion from it thou reapest 3 dishonour ? Whoever sows<br />

<strong>and</strong> gathers the rose, the thorn will prick his h<strong>and</strong>. Thou<br />

in love art like a merchant : sometimes loss befalls thee,<br />

<strong>and</strong> sometimes gain. Think not that gain can fall to thy<br />

share without loss, or fire without smoke. Whoever sows<br />

seed, until the thrashing 4 he is in trouble about it. Thou<br />

hast sown the seed of love in thy heart, <strong>and</strong> thou desirest<br />

from it a harvest 6 like <strong>Vis</strong> ; but before that thou shalt see<br />

*<br />

TuraChagan.<br />

Mridavi porter, B., 1040.<br />

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Afotmct, 226. QaleUva. Momca.<br />

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