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LXXV 885<br />

CHAPTER I<br />

RAMIN said :<br />

"<br />

Forsake me not, <strong>Vis</strong> ! Thy heart <strong>and</strong> tongue bear<br />

not witness together. Thy heart cannot feel what thy<br />

tongue speaketh. Thy discourse is like a little trumpet, 1<br />

which makes a fearful noise <strong>and</strong> has nothing in it but pure<br />

wind. Thy tongue speaks of satiety of me, but thy heart<br />

cannot it. justify May God not be my helper if thou do<br />

not indeed love me, <strong>and</strong> dost not indeed wish that I should<br />

sit there by thy side. But now my fate has so turned<br />

against me that it has become my foe, <strong>and</strong> makes thee<br />

speak heartless words.<br />

" Now I am dying frozen in the snow, <strong>and</strong> I can no<br />

longer bear to be here. Now is that saying become true to<br />

me: 'An ignorant friend is worse than a foe.' 2 Even if<br />

one's own child is ignorant, one should get away from him.<br />

I st<strong>and</strong> here in the snow <strong>and</strong> frost, <strong>and</strong> thou art comfort-<br />

able in a warm |<br />

house<br />

(? scented with) musk, 3 <strong>and</strong> hast 886<br />

begun to talk of a thous<strong>and</strong> vain things.<br />

" This is not a time for comfort <strong>and</strong> luxury ! Thy con-<br />

versation <strong>and</strong> thy beauty are equally inexhaustible ; while<br />

as for me, death is thirsting for me through the keenness<br />

of the air. It befits me to die in battle, when warriors are<br />

in the mellay with me ; not thus in an unheard-of way <strong>and</strong><br />

miserably in the snow. Now, since thou dost not want me,<br />

neither will I entreat thee. As long as I live friends will<br />

not be lacking to me. I do not doubt of my being able<br />

to live without thee. Be thou Moabad's, <strong>and</strong> let Moabad<br />

one another's."<br />

be thine. I go ; may God keep you<br />

1 Dumbuli?=mt8ire naghara. Note the rhyme in the original.<br />

3 PhoUkhurita upti'ha lynx's navel, 410.

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