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THE DEATH OF VIS AND RAMIN 395<br />

as I live I will heap earth on my head, <strong>and</strong> sit with torn<br />

collar. At this present I do not slay myself wholly, because<br />

however long I may exist, I shall be more sorely tried than by<br />

death. Nor should an ill deed be done to flee from old age. 1<br />

My heart is full of woes <strong>and</strong> mine eyes (are full) of blood. . . .<br />

Patience is the glory of an old man. In a time of such exces-<br />

sive grief that glory of patience befits him. ... All griefs<br />

are mended by patience, though I no longer expect joy.<br />

Sadness for thee oppresses me tightly with a collar, <strong>and</strong> I<br />

cannot bear love. I cannot escape from the thought of<br />

thee, <strong>and</strong> I cannot restrain my h<strong>and</strong>s from thy service ;<br />

nor by mine eyes without thee do I expect to find joy. As<br />

long as I live I shall burn in thoughts of thee. How can I<br />

speak thy true praise since I no longer have wit, <strong>and</strong> my<br />

tongue is bound?<br />

He lamented<br />

Not even now can I endure thine absence !"<br />

2<br />

piteously, <strong>and</strong> He reared a fine<br />

wept unceasingly for <strong>Vis</strong>.<br />

3<br />

sepulchre seemly to her with gold <strong>and</strong><br />

lapis lazuli, 4 <strong>and</strong> for himself too. Then he spoke thus as<br />

"<br />

to his following her : I who am also a corpse mourn this<br />

day." Near her, too, he built a fire- worshipping temple, 5<br />

<strong>and</strong> its head reached to the clouds, <strong>and</strong> it was strong not<br />

to be destroyed till eternity. Day <strong>and</strong> night in there he<br />

censed sweet oil <strong>and</strong> perfumes.<br />

called his eldest son, Khorshed, the gr<strong>and</strong>ees, <strong>and</strong> 456<br />

| He<br />

the troops. And he set Khorshed on the royal throne,<br />

placed the crown on his head, girt a sword about his loins,<br />

blessed him as king, <strong>and</strong> called his name Khuasrov. Thus<br />

he spoke :<br />

"Eighty <strong>and</strong> three years have I been a happy monarch.<br />

Now have I given thee my belongings <strong>and</strong> the throne, that<br />

ruling may beseem <strong>and</strong> befit thee too. God make thee<br />

happy. Thou art a young man, <strong>and</strong> thy fate is young too.<br />

Bring not shame upon <strong>Vis</strong>, thy mother, nor upon me. Do<br />

what thou hast seen me do, that I may not judge thee when<br />

1 Suicide. Cf. R. f 728, etc. Motehkmida, 890, 41 1<br />

Samarkhavi. * Lathvardi, R., 984, 1265, 1821.<br />

Satzetzkhlc sakhli BaloUavad fire-house for prayer<br />

Khuatrov, 461.

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