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Chinese and Arabian Literature - E. Wilson - The Search For Mecca

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36<br />

THE ROMANCE OF ANTAR<br />

I make an oath, therefore, by the holy house at <strong>Mecca</strong>, by the<br />

temple, by the eternal God, who never forgets his servants <strong>and</strong><br />

never sleeps, that if Hadifah commits any act of violence, I will<br />

make him drink the cup of vengeance <strong>and</strong> of death ; <strong>and</strong> will<br />

make the whole tribe of Fazarah the byword of all the world.<br />

And you, Arab chieftains, if you sincerely desire the race to<br />

take place, conduct yourselves with justice <strong>and</strong> impartiality<br />

otherwise, by the eyes of my dear Ibla, I will make the horses<br />

run the race in blood." " Antar is right," the horsemen<br />

shouted on all sides.<br />

Hadifah chose, as the rider of Ghabra, a groom of the tribe<br />

of Dibyan, This man had passed all his days <strong>and</strong> many of his<br />

nights in rearing <strong>and</strong> tending horses. Cais, on the other h<strong>and</strong>,<br />

chose as rider of Dahir a groom of the tribe of Abs, much bet-<br />

ter trained <strong>and</strong> experienced in his profession than was the<br />

Dibyanian. When the two contestants had mounted their<br />

horses King Cais gave this parting instruction to his groom<br />

" Do not let the reins hang too loosely in managing Dahir ;<br />

you see him flag, st<strong>and</strong> up in your stirrups, <strong>and</strong> press'his flanks<br />

gently with your legs. Do not urge him too much, or you will<br />

break his spirit." Hadifah heard this advice <strong>and</strong> repeated it,<br />

word for word, to his rider.<br />

Antar began to laugh. " By the faith of an Arab," he said<br />

to Hadifah, " you will be beaten. Are words so scarce that<br />

you are obliged to use exactly those of Cais ? But as a matter<br />

of fact Cais is a king, the son of a king ; he ought always to be<br />

imitated by others, <strong>and</strong> since you have followed, word by word,<br />

his speech, it is a proof that your horse will follow his in the<br />

desert."<br />

At these words the heart of Hadifah swelled with rage <strong>and</strong><br />

indignation, <strong>and</strong> he swore with an oath that he would not let<br />

his horse run that day, but that he wished the race to take place<br />

at sunrise, next morning. This delay was indispensable to<br />

him in preparing the act of perfidy which he meditated, for he<br />

had no sooner seen Dahir than he was speechless with astonishment<br />

at the beauty <strong>and</strong> perfections of the horse.<br />

<strong>The</strong> judges had already dismounted <strong>and</strong> the horsemen of the<br />

various tribes were preparing to return home, when Shidoub<br />

began to cry out with a loud voice, " Tribes of Abs, of Adnan,<br />

of Fazarah <strong>and</strong> of Dibyan, <strong>and</strong> all here present attend to me for<br />

an instant, <strong>and</strong> listen to words which shall be repeated from<br />

; :<br />

if

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