Ferdowsi
935-1020 A.C.E. - Wrote in Persian
The Epic of Kings
Written 1010 A.C.E.
Translated by Helen Zimmern
The Epic of Kings
By Ferdowsi
The Shahs of Old
Kaiumers first sat upon the throne of Persia, and was master of the world.
He took up his abode in the mountains, and clad himself and his people
in tiger-skins, and from him sprang all kindly nurture and the arts of
clothing, till then unknown. Men and beasts from all parts of the earth
came to do him homage and receive laws at his hands, and his glory was
like to the sun. Then Ahriman the Evil, when he saw how the Shah's honour
was increased, waxed envious, and sought to usurp the diadem of the world.
So he bade his son, a mighty Deev, gather together an army to go out against
Kaiumers and his beloved son Saiamuk and destroy them
utterly.
Now the Serosch, the angel who defendeth men from the snares of
the Deevs, and who each night flieth seven times around the earth that
he may watch over the children of Ormuzd, when he learned this, appeared
like unto a Peri and warned Kaiumers. So when Saiamuk set forth at the
head of his warriors to meet the army of Ahriman, he knew that he was contending
against a Deev, and he put forth all his strength. But the Deev was mightier
than he, and overcame him, and crushed him under his
hands.
When Kaiumers heard the news of mourning, he was bowed to the ground.
For a year did he weep without ceasing, and his army wept with him; yea,
even the savage beasts and the birds of the air joined in the wailing.
And sorrow reigned in the land, and all the world was darkened until the
Serosch bade the Shah lift his head and think on vengeance. And Kaiumers
obeyed, and commanded Husheng, the son of Saiamuk, "Take the lead of the
army, and march against the Deevs." And the King, by reason of his great
age, went in the rear. Now there were in the host Peris; also tigers, lions,
wolves, and other fierce creatures, and when the black Deev heard their
roaring he trembled for very fear. Neither could he hold himself against
them, and Husheng routed him utterly. Then when Kaiumers saw that his well-beloved
son was revenged he laid him down to die, and the world was void of him,
and Husheng reigned in his stead.
Now Husheng was a wise man and just, and the heavens revolved over
his throne forty years. justice did he spread over the land, and the world
was better for his reign. For he first gave to men fire, and showed them
how to draw it from out the stone; and he taught them how they might lead
the rivers, that they should water the land and make it fertile; and he
bade them till and reap. And he divided the beasts and paired them and
gave them names. And when he passed to a brighter life he left the world
empty of a throne of power. But Tahumers, his son, was not unworthy of
his sire. He too opened the eyes of men, and they learned to spin and to
weave; and he reigned over the land long and mightily. But of him also
were the Deevs right envious, and sought to destroy him. Yet Tahumers overcame
them and cast them to earth. Then some craved mercy at his hands, and sware
how they would show him an art if he would spare them, and Tahumers listened
to their voice. And they taught him the art of writing, and thus from the
evil Deevs came a boon upon mankind.
Howbeit when Tahumers had sat upon the golden throne for the space
of thirty years he passed away, but his works endured; and Jemshid, his
glorious son, whose heart was filled with the counsels of his father, came
after him. Now Jemshid reigned over the land seven hundred years girt with
might, and Deevs, birds, and Peris obeyed him. And the world was happier
for his sake, and he too was glad, and death was unknown among men, neither
did they wot of pain or sorrow. And he first parcelled out men into classes;
priests, warriors, artificers, and husbandmen did he name them. And the
year also he divided into periods. And by aid of the Deevs he raised mighty
works, and Persepolis was builded by him, that to this day is called Tukht-e-Jemsheed,
which being interpreted meaneth the throne of Jemshid. Then, when these
things were accomplished, men flocked from all corners of the earth around
his throne to do him homage and pour gifts before his face. And Jemshid
prepared a feast, and bade them keep it, and called it Neurouz, which is
the New Day, and the people of Persia keep it to this hour. And Jemshid's
power increased, and the world was at peace, and men beheld in him nought
but what was good.
Then it came about that the heart of Jemshid was uplifted in pride,
and he forgot whence came his weal and the source of his blessings. He
beheld only himself upon the earth, and he named himself God, and sent
forth his image to be worshipped. But when he had spoken thus, the Mubids,
which are astrologers and wise men, hung their heads in sorrow, and no
man knew how he should answer the Shah. And God withdrew his hand from
Jemshid, and the kings and the nobles rose up against him, and removed
their warriors from his court, and Ahriman had power over the
land.
Now there dwelt in the deserts of Arabia a king named Mirtas, generous
and just, and he had a son, Zohak, whom he loved. And it came about that
Ahriman visited the palace disguised as a noble, and tempted Zohak that
he should depart from the paths of virtue. And he spake unto him and
said-
"If thou wilt listen to me, and enter into a covenant, I will raise
thy head above the sun."
Now the young man was guileless and simple of heart, and he sware
unto the Deev that he would obey him in all things. Then Ahriman bade him
slay his father, "for this old man," he said, "cumbereth the ground, and
while he liveth thou wilt remain unknown." When Zohak heard this he was
filled with grief, and would have broken his oath, but Ahriman suffered
him not, but made him set a trap for Mirtas. And Zohak and the evil Ahriman
held their peace and Mirtas fell into the snare and was killed. Then Zohak
placed the crown of Thasis upon his head, and Ahriman taught him the arts
of magic, and he ruled over his people in good and evil, for he was not
yet wholly given up to guile.
Then Ahriman imagined a device in his black heart. He took upon
himself the form of a youth, and craved that he might serve the King as
cook. And Zohak, who knew him not, received him well and granted his request,
and the keys of the kitchen were given unto him. Now hitherto men had been
nourished with herbs, but Ahriman prepared flesh for Zohak. New dishes
did he put before him, and the royal favour was accorded to his savory
meats. And the flesh gave the King courage and strength like to that of
a lion, and he commanded that his cook should be brought before him and
ask a boon at his hands. And the cook said-
"If the King take pleasure in his servant, grant that he may kiss
his shoulders."
Now Zohak, who feared no evil, granted the request, and Ahriman
kissed him on his shoulders. And when he had done so, the ground opened
beneath his feet and covered the cook, so that all men present were amazed
thereat. But from his kiss sprang hissing serpents, venomous and black;
and the King was afraid, and desired that they should be cut off from the
root. But as often as the snakes were cut down did they grow again, and
in vain the wise men and physicians cast about for a remedy. Then Ahriman
came once again disguised as a learned man, and was led before Zohak, and
he spake, saying-
"This ill cannot be healed, neither can the serpents be uprooted.
Prepare food for them, therefore, that they may be fed, and give unto them
for nourishment the brains of men, for perchance this may destroy
them."
But in his secret heart Ahriman desired that the world might thus
be made desolate; and daily were the serpents fed, and the fear of the
King was great in the land. The world withered in his thrall, the customs
of good men were forgotten, and the desires of the wicked were
accomplished.
Now it was spread abroad in Iran that in the land of Thasis there
reigned a man who was mighty and terrible to his foes. Then the kings and
nobles who had withdrawn from Jemshid because he had rebelled against God,
turned to Zohak and besought him that he would be their ruler, and they
proclaimed him Shah. And the armies of Arabia and Persia marched against
Jemshid, and he fled before their face. For the space of twice fifty years
no man knew whither he was gone, for he hid from the wrath of the Serpent-King.
But in the fulness of time he could no longer escape the fury of Zohak,
whose servants found him as he wandered on the sea-shore of Cathay, and
they sawed him in twain, and sent tidings thereof to their lord. And thus
perished the throne and power of Jemshid like unto the grass that withereth,
because that he was grown proud, and would have lifted himself above his
Maker.
So the beloved of Ahriman, Zohak the Serpent, sat upon the throne
of Iran, the kingdom of Light. And he continued to pile evil upon evil
till the measure thereof was full to overflowing, and all the land cried
out against him. But Zohak and his councillors, the Deevs, shut ear unto
this cry, and the Shah reigned thus for the space of a thousand years,
and vice stalked in daylight, but virtue was hidden. And despair filled
all hearts, for it was as though mankind must perish to still the appetite
of those snakes sprung from Evil, for daily were two men slaughtered to
satisfy their desire. Neither had Zohak mercy upon any man. And darkness
was spread over the land because of his wickedness.
But Ormuzd saw it and was moved with compassion for his people,
and he declared they should no longer suffer for the sin of Jemshid. And
he caused a grandson to be born to Jemshid, and his parents called him
Feridoun.
Now it befell that when he was born, Zohak dreamed he beheld a
youth slender like to a cypress, and he came towards him bearing a cow-headed
mace, and with it he struck Zohak to the ground. Then the tyrant awoke
and trembled, and called for his Mubids, that they should interpret to
him this dream. And they were troubled, for they foresaw danger, and he
menaced them if they foretold him evil. And they were silent for fear three
days, but on the fourth one who had courage spake and
said-
"There will arise one named Feridoun, who shall inherit thy throne
and reverse thy fortunes, and strike thee down with a cow-headed
mace."
When Zohak heard these words he swooned, and the Mubids fled before
his wrath. But when he had recovered he bade the world be scoured for Feridoun.
And henceforth Zohak was consumed for bitterness of spirit, and he knew
neither rest nor joy.
Now it came about that the mother of Feridoun feared lest the Shah
should destroy the child if he learned that he was sprung from Jemshid's
race. So she hid him in the thick forest where dwelt the wondrous cow Purmaieh,
whose hairs were like unto the plumes of a peacock for beauty. And she
prayed the guardian of Purmaieh to have a care of her son, and for three
years he was reared in the wood, and Purmaieh was his nurse. But when the
time was accomplished the mother knew that news of Purmaieh had reached
the ears of Zohak, and she feared he would find her son. Therefore she
took him far into Ind, to a pious hermit who dwelt on the Mount Alberz.
And she prayed the hermit to guard her boy, who was destined for mighty
deeds. And the hermit granted her request. And it befell that while she
sojourned with him Zohak had found the beauteous Purmaieh and learned of
Feridoun, and when he heard that the boy was fled he was like unto a mad
elephant in his fury. He slew the wondrous cow and all the living things
round about, and made the forest a desert. Then he continued his search,
but neither tidings nor sight could he get of Feridoun, and his heart was
filled with anguish.
In this year Zohak caused his army to be strengthened, and he demanded
of his people that they should certify that he had ever been to them a
just and noble king. And they obeyed for very fear. But while they sware
there arose without the doorway of the Shah the cry of one who demanded
justice. And Zohak commanded that he should be brought in, and the man
stood before the assembly of the nobles.
Then Zohak opened his mouth and said, "I charge thee give a name
unto him who hath done thee wrong."
And the man, when he saw it was the Shah who questioned him, smote
his head with his hands. But he answered and said-
"I am Kawah, a blacksmith and a blameless man, and I sue for justice,
and it is against thee, O King, that I cry out. Seventeen fair sons have
I called mine, yet only one remaineth to me, for that his brethren were
slain to still the hunger of thy serpents, and now they have taken from
me this last child also. I pray thee spare him unto me, nor heap thy cruelties
upon the land past bearing."
And the Shah feared Kawah's wrath, beholding that it was great,
and he granted him the life of his son and sought to win him with soft
words. Then he prayed him that he would also sign the testimony that Zohak
was a just and noble king.
But Kawah cried, "Not so, thou wicked and ignoble man, ally of
Deevs, I will not lend my hand unto this lie," and he seized the declaration
and tore it into fragments and scattered them into the air. And when he
had done so he strode forth from the palace, and all the nobles and people
were astonished, so that none dared uplift a finger to restrain him. Then
Kawah went to the market-place and related to the people all that which
he had seen, and recalled to them the evil deeds of Zohak and the wrongs
they had suffered at his hands. And he provoked them to shake off the yoke
of Ahriman. And taking off the leathern apron wherewith blacksmiths cover
their knees when they strike with the hammer, he raised it aloft upon the
point of a lance and cried-
"Be this our banner to march forth and seek out Feridoun and entreat
him that he deliver us from out the hands of the Serpent-King."
Then the people set up a shout of joy and gathered themselves round
Kawah, and he led them out of the city bearing aloft his standard. And
they marched thus for many days unto the palace of Feridoun.
Now these things came about in the land of Iran after twice eight
years were passed over the head of Feridoun. And when that time was accomplished,
he descended from the Mount Alberz and sought out his mother, questioning
her of his lineage. And she told him how that he was sprung from the race
of Jemshid, and also of Zohak and of his evil deeds.
Then said Feridoun, "I will uproot this monster from the earth,
and his palace will I raze to the dust."
But his mother spake, and said, "Not so, my son, let not thine
youthful anger betray thee; for how canst thou stand against all the
world?"
Yet not long did she suffer the hard task to hinder him, for soon
a mighty crowd came towards the palace led by one who bare an apron uplifted
upon a lance. Then Feridoun knew that succour was come unto him. And when
he had listened to Kawah, he came into the presence of his mother with
the helmet of kings upon his head, and he said unto
her-
"Mother, I go to the wars, and it remaineth for thee to pray God
for my safety."
Then he caused a mighty club to be made for him, and he traced
the pattern thereof upon the ground, and the top thereof was the head of
a cow, in memory of Purmaieh, his nurse. Then he cased the standard of
Kawah in rich brocades of Roum, and hung jewels upon it. And when all was
made ready, they set forth towards the West to seek out Zohak, for, they
knew not that he was gone to Ind in search of Feridoun. Now when they were
come to Bagdad, which is upon the banks of the Tigris, they halted, and
Feridoun bade the guardians of the flood convey them across. But these
refused, saying, the King bade that none should pass save only those who
bore the royal seal. When Feridoun heard these words he was wroth, and
he regarded not the rushing river nor the dangers hidden within its floods.
He girded his loins and plunged with his steed into the waters, and all
the army followed after him. Now they struggled sore with the rushing stream,
and it seemed as though the waves would bear them down. But their brave
horses overcame all dangers, and they stepped in safety upon the shore.
Then they turned their faces towards the city which is now called Jerusalem,
for here stood the glorious house that Zohak had builded. And when they
had entered the city all the people rallied round Feridoun, for they hated
Zohak and looked to Feridoun to deliver them. And he slew the Deevs that
held the palace, and cast down the evil talisman that was graven upon the
walls. Then he mounted the throne of the idolater and placed the crown
of Iran upon his head, and all the people bowed down before him and called
him Shah.
Now when Zohak returned from his search after Feridoun and learned
that he was seated upon his throne, he encompassed the city with his host.
But the army of Feridoun marched against him, and the desires of the people
went with them. And all that day bricks fell from the walls and stones
from the terraces, and it rained arrows and spears like to hail falling
from a dark cloud, until Feridoun had overcome the might of Zohak. Then
Feridoun raised his cow-headed mace to slay the Serpent-King. But the blessed
Serosch swooped down, and cried-
"Not so, strike not, for Zohak's hour is not yet
come."
Then the Serosch bade the Shah bind the usurper and carry him far from
the haunts of men, and there fasten him to a rock. And Feridoun did as
he was bidden, and led forth Zohak to the Mount Demawend. And he bound
him to the rock with mighty chains and nails driven into his hands, and
left him to perish in agony. And the hot sun shone down upon the barren
cliffs, and there was neither tree nor shrub to shelter him, and the chains
entered into his flesh, and his tongue was consumed with thirst. Thus after
a while the earth was delivered of Zohak the evil one, and Feridoun reigned
in his stead.
The Epic of Kings
By Ferdowsi
Feridoun
Five hundred years did Feridoun rule the world, and might and virtue increased
in the land, and all his days he did that which was good. And he roamed
throughout the kingdom to seek out that which was open and that which was
hid, and wrong was righted at his hands. With kindness did he curb the
sway of evil. He ordered the world like to a paradise, he planted the cypress
and the rose where the wild herb had sprouted.
Now after many years were passed there were born to him three sons,
whose mother was of the house of Jemshid. And the sons were fair of mien,
tall and strong, yet their names were not known to men, for Feridoun had
not tested their hearts. But when he beheld that they were come to years
of strength he called them about his throne and bade them search out the
King of Yemen, who had three daughters, fair as the moon, that they should
woo them unto themselves. And the sons of Feridoun did according to the
command of their father. They set forth unto Yemen, and there went with
them a host countless as the stars. And when they were come to Yemen, the
King came forth to greet them, and his train was like to the plumage of
a pheasant. Then the sons of Feridoun gained the hands of the daughters
of Serv, King of Yemen, and departed with them to their own land. And Serv
gave to his new sons much treasure laid upon the backs of camels, and umbrellas
too did he give unto them in sign of kingship.
Now it came about that when Feridoun learned that his sons were
returning, he went forth to meet them and prove their hearts. So he took
upon him the form of a dragon that foamed at the mouth with fury, and from
whose jaws sprang mighty flames. And when his sons were come near unto
the mountain pass, he came upon them suddenly, like to a whirlwind, and
raised a cloud of dust about the place with his writhings, and his roaring
filled the air with noise. Then he threw himself upon the eldest born,
and the prince laid down his spear and said, "A wise and prudent man striveth
not with dragons." And he turned his back and fled before the monster,
and left him to fall upon his brothers. Then the dragon sprang upon the
second, and he said, "An it be that I must fight, what matter if it be
a furious lion or a knight full of valour?" So he took his bow and stretched
it. But the youngest came towards him, and seeing the dragon, said, "Thou
reptile, flee from our presence, and strut not in the path of lions. For
if thou hast heard the name of Feridoun, beware how thou doest thus, for
we are his sons, armed with spears and ready for the fight. Quit therefore,
I counsel thee, thine evil path, lest I plant upon thy head the crown of
enmity."
Then the glorious Feridoun, when he had thus made trial of their
hearts, vanished from their sight. But presently he came again with the
face of their father, and many warriors, elephants, and cymbals were in
his train. And Feridoun bore in his hand the cow-headed mace, and the Kawanee,
the apron of Kawah, the kingly standard, was waved above his head. Now
when the sons saw their father, they alighted from their steeds and ran
to greet him, and kissed the ground before his feet. And the cymbals were
clashed, and the trumpets brayed, and sounds of rejoicing were heard around.
Then Feridoun raised his sons and kissed their foreheads, and gave unto
them honour according to their due. And when they were come to the royal
house he prayed to God that He would bless his offspring, and calling them
about him, he seated them upon thrones of splendour. Then he opened his
mouth and said unto them-
"O my sons, listen unto the words that I shall speak. The raging
dragon whose breath was danger was but your father, who sought to test
your hearts, and having learned them gave way with joy. But now will I
give to you names such as are fitting unto men. The first-born shall be
called Silim (may thy desires be accomplished in the world!) for thou soughtest
to save thyself from the clutches of the dragon, nor didst thou hesitate
in the hour of flight. A man who fleeth neither before an elephant nor
a lion, call him rather foolhardy than brave. And the second, who from
the beginning showed his courage, which was ardent as a flame, I will call
him Tur, the courageous, whom even a mad elephant cannot daunt. But the
youngest is a man prudent and brave, who knoweth both how to haste and
how to tarry; he chose the midway between the flame and the ground, as
it beseemeth a man of counsel, and he hath proven himself brave, prudent,
and bold. Irij shall he be called, that the gate of power may be his goal,
for first did he show gentleness, but his bravery sprang forth at the hour
of danger."
When Feridoun had thus opened his lips he called for the book wherein
are written the stars, and he searched for the planets of his sons. And
he found that Jupiter reigned in the sign of the Archer in the house of
Silim, and the sun in the Lion in that of Tur, but in the house of Irij
there reigned the moon in the Scorpion. And when he saw this he was sorrowful,
for he knew that for Irij were grief and bale held in store. Then having
read the secrets of Fate, Feridoun parted the world and gave the three
parts unto his sons in suzerainty. Roum and Khaver, which are the lands
of the setting sun, did he give unto Silim. Turan and Turkestan did he
give unto Tur, and made him master of the Turks and of China, but unto
Irij he gave Iran, with the throne of might and the crown of
supremacy.
For many years had the sons of Feridoun sat upon their golden thrones
in happiness and peace, but evil was hidden in the bosom of Fate. For Feridoun
had grown old, and his strength inclined to the grave. And as his life
waned, the evil passions of his sons waxed stronger. The heart of Silim
was changed, and his desires turned towards evil; his soul also was steeped
in greed. And he pondered in his spirit the parting of the lands, and he
revolted thereat in his thoughts, because that the youngest bore the crown
of supremacy. Then he bade a messenger mount him upon a dromedary swift
of foot, and bear this saying unto Tur-
"O King of Turan, thy brother greeteth thee, and may thy days be
long in the land. Tell unto me, I pray thee, for thou hast might and wisdom,
should we remain thus ever satisfied, for surely unto us, not unto Irij,
pertaineth the throne of Iran, but now is our brother set above our heads,
and should we not strive against the injustice of our father?
"
Now. when Tur had listened to these words, his head was filled
with wind, and he spake unto the messenger and said-
"Say unto your master, O my brother, full of courage, since our
father deceived us when we were young and void of guile, with his own hands
hath he planted a tree whence must issue fruit of blood and leaves that
are poison. Let us therefore meet and take counsel together how we may
rid us of our evil fate."
When Silim heard this he set forth from Roum, and Tur also quitted
China, and they met to counsel together how they should act. Then they
sent a messenger unto Feridoun the glorious, and they
said-
"O King, aged and great, fearest thou not to go home unto thy God?
for evil hast thou done, and injustice dost thou leave behind thee. Thy
realm hast thou allotted with iniquity, and thine eldest born hast thou
treated with disfavour. But we thy sons entreat thee that ere it be too
late thou listen to our voice. Command thou Irij to step down from the
throne of Iran, and hide him in some corner of the earth, that he be weak
and forgotten like ourselves. Yet if thou doest not our bidding, we will
bring forth riders from Turkestan and Khaver filled with vengeance, and
will utterly destroy Irij and the land of Iran."
When Feridoun had listened to these hard words he was angered,
and straightway said-
"Speak unto these men, senseless and impure, these sons of Ahriman,
perverse of heart, and say unto them, Feridoun rejoiceth that ye have laid
bare before him your hearts, for now he knoweth what manner of men ye are.
And he answereth unto you that he hath parted his realm with equity. Many
counsellors did he seek, and night and day did they ponder it, and gave
unto each that which seemed best in their sight. And he now speaketh unto
you a word that he doth bid you treasure in your hearts, As ye sow, so
also shall ye reap, for there is for us another, an eternal home. And this
is the rede sent unto you by an aged man, that he who betrayeth his brother
for greed is not worthy to be sprung from a noble race. So pray unto God
that He turn your hearts from evil."
When the messenger had heard these words he departed. Then Feridoun
called Irij before him and warned him against the craft of his brethren,
and bade him prepare an army and go forth to meet them. But Irij, when
he had heard of the evil thoughts of his brothers, was moved, and
said-
"Not so, O my father, suffer that I go forth alone and speak unto
my brethren, that I may still the anger that they feel against me. And
I will entreat them that they put not their trust in the glory of this
world, and will recall unto them the name of Jemshid, and how that his
end was evil because that he was uplifted in his heart."
Then Feridoun answered and said, "Go forth, my son, if such be
thy desire. The wish of thy brethren is even unto war, but thou seekest
the paths of peace. Yet I pray thee take with thee worthy knights, and
return unto me with speed, for my life is rooted in thy
happiness."
And he gave him a letter signed with his royal seal that he should
bear it unto the kings of Roum and China. And Feridoun wrote how that he
was old, and desired neither gold nor treasures, save only that his sons
should be united. And he commended unto them his youngest born, who was
descended from his throne and come forth to meet them with peace in his
heart.
Now when Irij was come to the spot where his brethren were encamped,
the army saw him and was filled with wonder at his beauty and at his kingly
form, and they murmured among themselves, saying, "Surely this one alone
is worthy to bear the sceptre." But when Silim and Tur heard this murmur
their anger was deepened, and they retreated into their tents, and all
night long did they hold counsel how they might do hurt unto their
brother.
Now when the curtain that hid the sun was lifted, the brethren
went forth unto the tents of Irij. And Irij would have greeted them, but
they suffered him not, but straightway began to question him, and heap
reproaches upon his head. And Tur said-
"Why hast thou uplifted thyself above us, and is it meet that thy
elders bow down before thee?"
When Irij heard their words, he answered, "O Kings greedy of power,
I say unto you, if ye desire happiness, strive after peace. I covet neither
the royal crown nor the hosts of Iran; power that endeth in discord is
an honour that leadeth to tears. And I will step down from the throne of
Iran if it shall foster peace between us, for I crave not the possession
of the world if ye are afflicted by the sight. For I am humble of heart,
and my faith bids me be kind."
Now Tur heard these words, but they softened not his spirit, for
he knew only that which is evil, and wist not that Irij spoke truly. And
he took up the chair whereon he sat and threw it at his brother in his
anger. Then Irij called for mercy at his hands, saying-
"O King, hast thou no fear of God, no pity for thy father? I pray
thee destroy me not, lest God ask vengeance for my blood. Let it not be
spoken that thou who hast life takest that gift from others. Do not this
evil. Crush not even the tiny ant that beareth a grain of corn, for she
hath life, and sweet life is a boon. I will vanish from thy sight, I will
live in solitude and secrecy, so thou grant that I may yet behold the
sun."
But these words angered Tur only the more, and he drew from his
boot a dagger that was poisoned and sharp, and he thrust it into the breast
of Irij, the kingly cedar. And the young lord of the world paled and was
dead. Then Tur cut the head from the trunk, and filled it with musk and
ambergris, and sent it unto the old man his father, who had parted the
world, saying-
"Behold the head of thy darling, give unto him now the crown and
the throne."
And when they had done this evil deed the brethren furled their
tents, and turned them back again unto the lands of Roum and
Cathay.
Now Feridoun held his eyes fastened upon the road whither Irij
was gone, and his heart yearned after him. And when he heard that the time
of his return was come, he bade a host go forth to meet him, and he himself
went in the wake. Now when they were gone but a little way they beheld
a mighty cloud of dust upon the sky. And the cloud neared, and there came
thence a dromedary whereon was seated a knight clad in the garb of woe.
And he bare in his arms a casket of gold, and in the casket were rich stuffs
of silk, and in the stuffs was wrapped the head of Irij. And when Feridoun
beheld the face of the messenger his heart was smote with fear, but when
he saw the head of his son he fell from his horse with sorrow. Then a cry
of wailing rent the air, and the army shouted for grief, and the flags
were torn, and the drums broken, and the elephants and cymbals hung with
the colours of mourning, because that Irij was gone from the world. And
Feridoun returned on foot unto the city, and all the nobles went with him,
and they retraced their steps in the dust. Now when they were come to the
garden of Irij, Feridoun faltered in his sorrow, and he pressed the head
of the young King, his son, unto his breast. And he cast black earth upon
his throne, and tore his hair, and shed tears, and his cries mounted even
unto the seventh sphere. And he spake in his grief and
said-
"O Master of the world, that metest out justice, look down, I pray
thee, upon this innocent whom his brethren have foully murdered! Sear their
hearts that joy cannot enter, and grant unto me my prayer. Suffer that
I may live until a hero, a warrior mighty to avenge, be sprung from the
seed of Irij. Then when I shall have beheld his face I will go hence as
it beseemeth me and the earth shall cover my body."
Thus wept Feridoun in the bitterness of his soul, neither would
he take comfort day and night, nor quit the garden of his son. And the
earth was his couch and the dust his bed, and he watered the ground with
his tears. And he rested in this spot till that the grass was grown above
his bosom, and his eyes were blinded with weeping. Yet his tongue did not
cease from plaining and his heart from sorrow. And he cried
continually-
"O Irij, O my son, my son, never prince died a death like thine!
Thy head was severed by Ahriman, thy body torn by lions."
Thus mourned Feridoun, and the voice of lamentation was
abroad.
Then it came about that after many years had passed Feridoun bethought
him of the daughter of Irij, and how that men said she was fair. And he
sought for her in the house of the women; and when he learned that she
was fair indeed, he desired that a husband be found for her, and he wedded
her unto Pescheng, who was a hero of the race of Jemshid. And there was
born unto them a son fair and strong, worthy the throne. And when he was
yet but a tender babe they brought him to Feridoun and
cried-
"O Lord of earth, let thy soul rejoice, behold this
Irij!"
Then the lips of Feridoun were wreathed with smiles, and he took up
the infant in his arms and cried unto God, saying-
"O God, grant that my sight be restored unto me, that I may behold
the face of this babe."
And as he prayed his eyes were opened, and his sight rested upon
his son. Then Feridoun gave thanks unto God. And he called down blessings
upon the child, and prayed that the day might be blessed also, and the
heart of his enemies be torn with anguish. And he named him Minuchihr,
saying, "A branch worthy of a noble stock hath borne fruit." And the child
was reared in the house of Feridoun, and he suffered not that ill came
near unto him, and though the years passed above his head the stars brought
him no evil. And when he was of a ripe age Feridoun gave to Minuchihr a
throne of gold, and a mace, and a crown of jewels, and the key to all his
treasures. Then he commanded his nobles that they should do him reverence
and salute him king. And there were gathered about the throne Karun, the
son of Kawah, and Serv, King of Yemen, and Guerschasp the victorious, and
many other mighty princes more than tongue can name. But the young Shah
outshone them in strength and beauty, and joy was once more in the
land.
But tidings of the splendour that surrounded Feridoun pierced even
unto the lands of Roum and China, and the kings thereof were troubled and
downcast in their hearts. Then they conferred how they should regain the
favour of the Shah, for they feared Minuchihr when he should be come unto
years of might. So they sent a messenger unto Feridoun bearing rich gifts,
and bade him speak unto their father and say-
"O Shah, live for ever I bear a message from the humblest of thy
slaves, who are bowed unto the earth with contrition, wherefore they have
not ventured into thy presence. And they pray that thou pardon their evil
deed, for their hearts are good, and they did it not of themselves, but
because it was written that they should do this wrong, and that which is
written in the stars surely it is accomplished. And therefore, O King,
their eyes are filled with tears, and they pray thee incline unto them
thine ear. And as a sign of thy grace send unto them Minuchihr thy son,
for their hearts yearn to look upon his face and do him
homage."
Now when Feridoun had listened to the words of his sons, he knitted
his brows in anger, for he knew that they sought only to beguile him. And
he said unto the messenger-
"Go, say unto your masters that their false-hearted words shall
avail them nothing. And ask them if they be not shamed to utter white words
with tongues of blackness. I have heard their message, hear now the answer
that I send. Ye say unto me that ye desire the love of Minuchihr, and I
ask of you, What did ye for Irij? And now that ye are delivered of him
ye seek the blood of his son. Verily I say unto you, never shall ye look
upon his face save when he leadeth a mighty army. Then shall be watered
with blood the leaves and fruits of the tree sprung from the vengeance
that is due. For unto this day hath vengeance slumbered, since it became
me not to stretch forth mine hand in battle upon my sons; but now is there
sprung a branch from the tree which the enemy uprooted, and he shall come
as a raging lion, girt with the vengeance of his sire. And I say unto you,
take back the treasures ye have sent me, for think ye that for coloured
toys I will abandon my vengeance, and efface for baubles the blood that
ye have spilled, or sell for gold the head of mine offspring? And say yet
again that while the father of Irij lives he will not abandon his intent.
And now that thou hast listened unto my message, lay it up in thy heart
and make haste from hence."
When the messenger had heard these words he departed with speed.
And when he was come unto Silim and Tur he told them thereof, and how he
had seen Minuchihr sitting upon a throne of gold, and how for strength
he was like unto Tahumers, who had bound the Deevs. And he told how heroes
bearing names that filled the world with wonder stood round about him,
Kawah the smith, and Karun his son, and Serv, the King of Yemen, and next
in might unto the Shah was Saum, the son of Neriman, the unvanquished in
fight, and Guerschasp the victorious, his treasurer. Then he spake of the
treasures that filled the house of Feridoun, and of the army great in number,
so that the men of Roum and China could not stand against them. And he
told how their hearts were filled with hatred of the Kings because of
Irij.
The Kings, when they heard this and the message of their father,
trembled for fear. And Tur said unto Silim-
"Henceforth we must forego pleasure, for it behoveth us to hasten,
and not tarry till the teeth of this young lion be sharpened, and he be
waxed tall and strong."
Then they made ready their armies, and the number of their men
was past the counting. Helmet was joined to helmet, and spear to spear,
and jewels, baggage, and elephants without number went with them, and you
would have said it was a host that none could understand. And they marched
from Turan into Iran, and the two Kings rode before them, their hearts
filled with hate. But the star of these evil ones was sinking. For Feridoun,
when he learned that an army had crossed the Jihun, called unto him Minuchihr
his son, and bade him place himself at the head of the warriors. And the
host of the Shah was mighty to behold, great and strong, and it covered
the land like unto a cloud of locusts. And they marched from Temmische
unto the desert, and Minuchihr commanded them with might. And on his right
rode Karun the Avenger, and on his left Saum, the son of Neriman, and above
their heads waved the flag of Kawah, and their armour glistened in the
sun. Like as a lion breaketh forth from the jungle to seize upon his prey,
so did this army rush forth to avenge the death of Irij. And the head of
Minuchihr rose above the rest like to the moon or the sun when it shineth
above the mountains. And he exhorted them in words of fire that they rest
not, neither weary, until they should have broken the power of these sons
of Ahriman.
Now Tur and Silim, when they saw that the Iranians were come out
against them, set in order their army. And when the day had torn asunder
the folds of night, the two armies met in battle, and the fight waged strong
until the setting of the sun. And the earth was a sea of blood, and the
feet of the elephants were like to pillars of coral. And when the sun was
sunk to his rest, Tur and Silim consulted how they might seize upon Minuchihr
by fraud, for they saw that his arm was strong and his courage undaunted.
So Tur set forth at the head of a small band to surprise him in his tents.
But Minuchihr was aware of his evil plans, and sprang upon him. And when
Tur would have fled Minuchihr followed after him and struck a lance into
his back. And when he had killed him he cut his head from his trunk, and
the body did he give unto the wild beasts, but the head he sent to Feridoun.
And he wrote to him and sent him greeting, and told him all that was come
about, and how he should neither rest nor tarry until the death of Irij
be avenged.
Now Silim, when he learned the fate of his brother, was sore afraid,
and cast about him for an ally. And there came unto him Kakoui, of the
seed of Zohak. But Minuchihr wrestled with him for a morning's space and
overcame him also, though the Deev was strong and powerful in fight. Then
Silim was cast down yet more, and he sought to hide him by the sea-shore.
But Minuchihr cut off his path and overtook him, and with his own hand
he slew him, and cut his head from his trunk. And he raised the head upon
his lance. And when the army of Silim saw this they fled into the hills,
and vanished like cattle whom the snow hath driven from their pasture.
Then they took counsel and chose out a man from among their midst, one
that was prudent and gentle of speech. And they bade him go before the
Shah and say-
"Have mercy upon us, O Shah, for neither hate nor vengeance drove
us forth against thee, but only this, that we obeyed the wills of our lords.
But we ourselves are peaceful men, tillers of the earth and keepers of
cattle, and we pray thee that thou let us return in safety whence we are
come. And we acknowledge thee our Shah, and we pray thee make thy servants
acquainted with thy desires."
When Minuchihr had heard these words he spake and
said-
"My desire is not after these men, neither is my longing after blood
but mercy. Let every man lay down his arms and go his ways, and let peace
be in the land, and joy wait upon your feet."
When the men heard this they praised the Shah, and called down
blessings upon his head. And they came before him, every man bearing his
armour and the weapons of battle. And they laid them at his feet, and of
weapons there was reared a mighty mountain, and the blue steel glistened
in the sun. Then Minuchihr dismissed them graciously. And when the army
was dispersed he sent a messenger unto Feridoun bearing the head of Silim
and a writing. And when he had ordered all things he set out at the head
of his warriors unto the city of Feridoun. And his grandsire came forth
to meet him, and there came with him many elephants swathed in gold, and
warriors arrayed in rich attire, and a large multitude clad in garments
of bright hue. And flags waved above them, and trumpets brayed, and cymbals
clashed, and sounds of rejoicing filled the air. But when Minuchihr saw
that his grandsire came towards him, he got from his horse and ran to meet
him, and fell at his feet and craved his blessing. And Feridoun blessed
Minuchihr and raised him from the dust. And he bade him sit again upon
his horse and took his hand, and they entered the city in triumph. And
when they were come to the King's house, Feridoun seated Minuchihr upon
a throne of gold. Then he called unto him Saum, the son of Neriman, and
said-
"I pray thee bring up this youth and nourish him for the kingdom,
and aid him with thy might and mind."
And he took the hand of Minuchihr and put it into that of Saum,
and said-
"Thanks be unto God the merciful, who hath listened unto my voice,
and granted the desires of His servant. For now shall I go hence, and the
world will I cumber no more."
Then when he had given gifts unto his servants he withdrew into
solitude, and gazed without cease upon the heads of his sons, neither refrained
he from bewailing their evil fate, and the sorrow they had brought upon
him. And daily he grew fainter, and at last the light of his life expired,
and Feridoun vanished from the earth, but his name remained behind him.
And Minuchihr mourned for his grandsire with weeping and lamentation, and
raised above him a stately tomb. But when the seven days of mourning were
ended, he put upon his head the crown of the Kaianides, and girt his loins
with a red sash of might. And the nation called him Shah, and he was beloved
in the land.
The Epic of Kings
By Ferdowsi
Zal
Seistan, which is to the south of Iran, was ruled by Saum, the Pehliva,
girt with might and glory, and, but for the grief that he was childless,
his days were happy. Then it came to pass that a son was born unto him,
beautiful of face and limb, who had neither fault nor blemish save that
his hair was like unto that of an aged man. Now the women were afraid to
tell Saum, lest he be wroth when he should learn that his child was thus
set apart from his fellow-men. So the infant had gazed upon the light eight
days ere he knew thereof. Then a woman, brave above the rest, ventured
into his presence. She bowed herself unto the dust and craved of Saum the
boon of speech. And he suffered her, and she spake,
saying-
"May the Lord keep and guard thee. May thine enemies be utterly
destroyed. May the days of Saum the hero be happy. For the Almighty hath
accomplished his desire. He hath given to him an heir, a son is born unto
the mighty warrior behind the curtains of his house, a moon-faced boy,
beautiful of face and limb, in whom there is neither fault nor blemish,
save that his hair is like unto that of an aged man. I beseech thee, O
my master, bethink thee that this gift is from God, nor give place in thine
heart to ingratitude."
When Saum had listened to her words he arose and went unto the
house of the women. And he beheld the babe that was beautiful of face and
limb, but whose head was like unto that of an aged man. Then Saum, fearing
the jeers of his enemies, quitted the paths of wisdom. He lifted his head
unto heaven and murmured against the Lord of Destiny, and cried,
saying-
"O thou eternally just and good, O source of happiness, incline
thine ear unto me and listen to my voice. If I have sinned, if I have strayed
in the paths of Ahriman, behold my repentance and pardon me. My soul is
ashamed, my heart is angered for reason of this child, for will not the
nobles say this boy presageth evil? They will hold me up to shame, and
what can I reply to their questions? It behoveth me to remove this stain,
that the land of Iran be not accursed."
Thus spake Saum in his anger, railing against fate, and he commanded
his servants to take the child and cast it forth out of the
land.
Now there standeth far from the haunts of men the Mount Alberz,
whose head toucheth the stars, and never had mortal foot been planted upon
its crest. And upon it had the Simurgh, the bird of marvel, builded her
nest. Of ebony and of sandal-wood did she build it, and twined it with
aloes, so that it was like unto a king's house, and the evil sway of Saturn
could not reach thereto. And at the foot of this mount was laid the child
of Saum. Then the Simurgh, when she spied the infant lying upon the ground,
bereft of clothes and wherewithal to nourish it, sucking its fingers for
very hunger, darted to earth and raised him in her talons. And she bare
him unto her nest, that her young might devour him. But when she had brought
him her heart was stirred within her for compassion. Therefore she bade
her young ones spare the babe and treat him like to a brother. Then she
chose out tender flesh to feed her guest, and tended the infant forsaken
of his sire. And thus did the Simurgh, nor ever wearied till that moons
and years had rolled above their heads, and the babe was grown to be a
youth full of strength and beauty. And his renown filled the land, for
neither good nor evil can be hidden for ever. And his fame spread even
unto the ears of Saum, the son of Neriman.
Then it came to pass that Saum dreamed a dream, wherein he beheld
a man riding towards him mounted upon an Arab steed. And the man gave him
tidings of his son, and taunted him, saying-
"O thou who hast offended against every duty, who disownest thy
son because that his hair is white, though thine own resembleth the silver
poplar, and to whom a bird seemeth fit nurse for thine offspring, wilt
thou abjure all kinship with him for ever?"
Now when Saum awoke he remembered his dream, and fear came upon
him for his sin. And he called unto him his Mubids, and questioned them
concerning the stripling of the Mount Alberz, and whether this could be
indeed his son, for surely frosts and heat must long since have destroyed
him. Then the Mubids answered and said-
"Not so, thou most ungrateful unto God, thou more cruel than the
lion, the tiger, and the crocodile, for even savage beasts tend their young,
whilst thou didst reject thine own, because thou heldest the white hair
given unto him by his Creator for a reproach in the sight of men. O faint
of heart, arise and seek thy child, for surely one whom God hath blessed
can never perish. And turn thou unto him and pray that he forgive
thee."
When Saum had heard these words he was contrite, and called about
him his army and set forth unto the mountains. And when they were come
unto the mount that is raised up to the Pleiades, Saum beheld the Simurgh
and the nest, and a stripling that was like unto himself walking around
it. And his desire to get unto him was great, but he strove in vain to
scale the crest. Then Saum called upon God in his humility. And God heard
him, and put it into the heart of the Simurgh to look down and behold the
warrior and the army that was with him. And when she had seen Saum she
knew wherefore the chief was come, and she spake and
said-
"O thou who hast shared this nest, I have reared thee and been
to thee a mother, for thy father cast thee out; the hour is come to part
us, and I must give thee again unto thy people. For thy father is Saum
the hero, the Pehliva of the world, greatest among the great, and he is
come hither to seek his son, and splendour awaiteth thee beside
him."
When the youth had heard her words his eyes were filled with tears
and his heart with sorrow, for he had never gazed upon men, though he had
learned their speech. And he said-
"Art thou then weary of me, or am I no longer fit to be thy house-fellow?
See, thy nest is unto me a throne, thy sheltering wings a parent. To thee
I owe all that I am, for thou wast my friend in need."
And the Simurgh answered him saying, "I do not send thee away for
enmity, O my son; nay, I would keep thee beside me for ever, but another
destiny is better for thee. When thou shalt have seen the throne and its
pomp my nest will sink in thine esteem. Go forth, therefore, my son, and
try thy fortune in the world. But that thou mayst remember thy nurse who
shielded thee, and reared thee amid her little ones, that thou mayst remain
under the shadow of her wings, bear with thee this feather from her breast.
And in the day of thy need cast it into the fire, and I will come like
unto a cloud and deliver thee from danger."
Thus she spake, and raised him in her talons and bore him to the
spot where Saum was bowed to the dust in penitence. Now when Saum beheld
his son, whose body was like unto an elephant's for strength and beauty,
he bent low before the Simurgh and covered her with benison. And he cried
out and said-
"O Shah of birds, O bird of God, who confoundest the wicked, mayst
thou be great for ever."
But while he yet spake the Simurgh flew upwards, and the gaze of
Saum was fixed upon his son. And as he looked he saw that he was worthy
of the throne, and that there was neither fault nor blemish in him, save
only his silvery locks. Then his heart rejoiced within him, and he blessed
him, and entreated his forgiveness. And he said-
"O my son, open thine heart unto the meanest of God's servants,
and I swear unto thee, in the presence of Him that made us, that never
again will I harden my heart towards thee, and that I will grant unto thee
all thy desires."
Then he clothed him in rich robes and named him Zal, which being
interpreted meaneth the aged. And he showed him unto the army. And when
they had looked on the youth they saw that he was goodly of visage and
of limb, and they shouted for very joy. Then the host made them ready to
return unto Seistan. And the kettle-drummers rode at their head, mounted
upon mighty elephants whose feet raised a cloud of dust that rose unto
the sky. And the tabors were beat, and the trumpets brayed, and the cymbals
clashed, and sounds of rejoicing filled the land because that Saum had
found his son, and that Zal was a hero among men.
Now the news spread even unto Minuchihr that Saum was returning
from the mountains with great pomp and joy. And when he had heard it he
bade Nuder go forth to meet the Pehliva and bid him bring Zal unto the
court. And when Saum heard the desires of his master he obeyed and came
within his gates. Then he beheld the Shah seated upon the throne of the
Kaianides, bearing his crown upon his head, and on his right hand sat Karun
the Pehliva, and he bade Saum be seated on his left. And the Shah commanded
Saum that he should speak. Then Saum unbosomed himself before the Shah
and spake concerning his son, neither did he hide his evil deed. And Minuchihr
commanded that Zal be brought before him. So the chamberlains brought him
into the presence of the King, and he was clad in robes of splendour, and
the King was amazed at his aspect. And he turned and said unto
Saum-
"O Pehliva of the world, the Shah enjoineth you have a care of
this noble youth, and guard him for the land of Iran. And teach him forthwith
the arts of war, and the pleasures and customs of the banquet, for how
should one that hath been reared in a nest be familiar with our
ways?
Then the Shah bade the Mubids cast Zal's horoscope, and they read
that he would be a brave and prudent knight. Now when he had heard this
the Pehliva was relieved of all his fears, and the Shah rejoiced and covered
Saum with gifts. Arab horses did he give unto him with golden saddles,
Indian swords in scabbards of gold, brocades of Roum, skins of beasts,
and carpets of Ind, and the rubies and pearls were past the numbering.
And slaves poured musk and amber before him. And Minuchihr also granted
to Saum a throne, and a crown and a girdle of gold, and he named him ruler
of all the lands that stretch from the Sea of China to that of Sind, from
Zaboulistan to the Caspian. Then he bade that the Pehliva's horse be led
forth, and sent him away from his presence. And Saum called down blessings
upon the Shah, and turned his face towards home. And his train followed
after him, and the sound of music went before them.
Then when the tidings came to Seistan that the great hero was drawing
nigh, the city decked itself in festive garbs, and every man called down
the blessings of Heaven upon Zal, the son of Saum, and poured gifts at
his feet. And there was joy in all the land for that Saum had taken back
his son.
Now Saum forthwith called about him his Mubids, and bade them instruct
the youth in all the virtues of a king.
And daily Zal increased in wisdom and strength, and his fame filled
the land. And when Saum went forth to fight the battles of the Shah, he
left the kingdom under his hands, and Zal administered it with judgment
and virtue.
The Epic of Kings
By Ferdowsi
Zal and Rudabeh
Anon it came about that Zal desired to see the kingdom. And he set forth,
and there followed after him a goodly train, and when they had journeyed
a while they marched with pomp into Cabul. Now Mihrab, who was descended
from Zohak the Serpent, reigned in Cabul, yet he was worthy, prudent, and
wise. When he heard that the son of Saum, to whom he paid tribute, drew
nigh unto the city, he went out to meet him, and his nobles went with him,
and slaves bearing costly gifts. And Zal, hearing that Mihrab was at hand,
prepared a feast in his tents, and Mihrab and his train feasted with him
until the night was far spent. Now, after the King was gone, Zal praised
his beauty. Then a noble rose up and said unto him-
"O Zal, thou knowest not beauty since thou hast not beheld the
daughter of this man. For she is like unto the slender cypress, her face
is brighter than the sun, her mouth is a pomegranate
flower."
When Zal heard these words he was filled with longing, and sleep
would not visit his eyelids for thinking of her beauty.
Now, when the day dawned, he opened the doors of his court, and
the nobles stood about him, each man according to his rank. And presently
there came from Cabul Mihrab the King to tender morning greeting to the
stranger without his gates. And Zal desired that Mihrab should crave a
boon at his hands. Then spake Mihrab unto him saying-
"O ruler mighty and great, I have but one desire, and to bring
it to pass is easy. For I crave thee that thou dwell as guest beneath my
roof, and let my heart rejoice in thy presence."
Then Zal said unto him, "O King, ask not this boon at my hands,
I pray thee, for it can in nowise be accomplished. The Shah and Saum would
be angered should they learn that I had eaten under the roof of Zohak.
I beg of thee ask aught but this."
When Mihrab heard these words he was sorrowful, and bent low before
Zal, and departed from out the tents. And the eye of Zal looked after him,
and yet again he spake his praises. Then he bethought him of the King's
daughter, and how that she was fair, and he was sunk in brooding and desire,
and the days passed unheeded over his head.
Now it came to pass that on a certain morning Mihrab stepped forth
from his palace to the house of the women to visit Sindokht his wife, and
her daughter Rudabeh. Truly the house was like to a garden for colour and
perfume, and over all shone those moons of beauty. Now when Mihrab had
greeted Rudabeh he marvelled at her loveliness, and called down the blessings
of Heaven upon her head. Then Sindokht opened her lips and questioned Mihrab
concerning the stranger whose tents were without their gates. And she
said-
"I pray thee tell unto me what manner of man is this white-haired
son of Saum, and is he worthy the nest or the throne?
"
Then Mihrab said unto her, "O my fair cypress, the son of Saum
is a hero among men. His heart is like unto a lion's, his strength is as
an elephant's, to his friends he is a gracious Nile, unto his enemies a
wasting crocodile. And in him are even blemishes turned to beauties, his
white locks but enhance his glory."
When Rudabeh had listened to these words her heart burned with
love for Zal, so that she could neither eat nor rest, and was like unto
one that hath changed her shape. And after a while, because that she could
bear the burden thereof no longer, she told her secret to the slaves that
loved and served her. And she charged them tell no man, and entreated of
them that they would aid her to allay the troubles of her heart. And when
the slaves had listened to her story, they were filled with fear, and with
one accord entreated her that she would dismiss from her heart one branded
among men, and whom his own father had cast out. But Rudabeh would not
listen to their voice. And when they beheld that she was firm in her spirit,
and that their words were vain, they cast about how they might serve her.
And one among them who was wise above the rest opened her lips and
spake-
"O moon-faced beauty, slender cypress, it shall be done at thy
desire. Thy slaves will neither rest nor slumber until the royal youth
shall have become the footstool to thy feet."
Then Rudabeh was glad and said-
"An the issue be happy, there shall be planted for thee a noble tree,
and it shall bear riches and jewels, and wisdom shall cull its
fruits."
Then the slaves pondered in their hearts how they should compass
their end, for they knew that only by craft could it be brought about.
Straightway they clothed themselves in costly raiment, and went forth blithely
into the garden of flowers that was spread beside the river's bank without
the city. And they gathered roses, and decked their hair with blossoms,
and threw them into the stream for sooth-telling; and as they gathered
they came unto the spot over against which were pitched the tents of Zal.
Now Zal beheld them from his tent, and he questioned them concerning these
rose-gatherers. And one uprose and said unto him-
"They are slaves sent forth by the moon of Cabul into the garden
of flowers."
Now when Zal heard this his heart leaped for joy, and he set forth
unto the river's bank with only one page to bear him company. And seeing
a water-bird fly upwards, he took his bow and shot it through the heart,
and it fell among the rose-gatherers. Then Zal bade the boy cross the water
and bring him the bird. And when he had landed, the moon-faced women pressed
about him and questioned him, saying-
"O youth, tell us the name of him who aimeth thus surely, for verily
he is a king among men."
Then the boy answering said, "What! know ye not the son of Saum
the hero? The world hath not his equal for strength and
beauty."
But the girls reproved him, and said, "Not so, boast not thus vainly,
for the house of Mihrab holdeth a sun that o'ershines all
besides."
And the page smiled, and the smile yet lingered on his lips when
he came back to Zal. And Zal said-
"Why smilest thou, boy? What have they spoken unto thee that thou
openest thy lips and showest thy ivory teeth? "
Then the boy told unto him the speech of the women. And Zal
said-
"Go over yet again and bid them tarry, that they may bear back jewels
with their roses."
And he chose forth from among his treasures trinkets of pearl and
gold, and sent them to the slaves. Then the one who had sworn to serve
Rudabeh above the rest craved that she might look upon the face of the
hero, for she said-
"A secret that is known to three is one no longer."
And Zal granted her desire, and she told him of Rudabeh and of her
beauty, and his passion burned the more. And he spake-
"Show unto me, I pray thee, the path by which I may behold this
fair one, for my heart is filled with longing."
Then the slave said, "Suffer that we go back to the house of the
women, and we will fill the ears of Rudabeh with praises of the son of
Saum, and will entangle her in the meshes of our net, and the lion shall
rejoice in his chase of the lamb."
Then Zal bade her go forth, and the women returned to the house
rejoicing and saying-
"The lion entereth the snare spread forth to entrap him, and the
wishes of Rudabeh and Zal will be accomplished."
But when they were come to the gates the porter chid them that
they were gone without while the stranger sojourned in Cabul, and they
were troubled and sore afraid for their secret. But they stilled his wrath
and came unto where Rudabeh awaited them. And they told her of Zal, the
son of Saum, and of his beauty and his prowess. And Rudabeh smiled and
said-
"Wherefore have ye thus changed your note? For a while back ye
spake with scorn of this bird-reared youth, on whose head hang the locks
of a sage, but now are ye loud in his praises."
Then Rudabeh began privily to deck her house that it might be worthy
a guest. With brocades of Roum and carpets of Ind did she hang it, and
she perfumed it with musk and ambergris, and flowers did she cause to bloom
about the rooms. And when the sun was sunk, and the doors of the house
were locked and the keys withdrawn, a slave went forth unto Zal, the son
of Saum. And she spake unto him in a low voice-
"Come now, for all is ready."
And Zal followed after her. And when they were come to the house of
the women Zal beheld the daughter of the King standing upon the roof, and
her beauty was like unto a cypress on which the full moon shineth. And
when she beheld him, she spake and said-
"I bid thee welcome, O young man, son of a hero, and may the blessing
of Heaven rest upon thee."
And Zal answered her benison, and prayed that he might enter into
nearer converse, for he was on the ground and she was on the roof. Then
the Peri-faced loosened her tresses, and they were long, so that they fell
from the battlements unto the ground. And she said unto
Zal-
"Here hast thou a cord without flaw. Mount, O Pehliva, and seize
my black locks, for it is fitting that I should be a snare unto
thee."
But Zal cried, "Not so, O fair one, it would beseem me ill to do
thee hurt."
And he covered her hair with kisses. Then he called for a cord
and made a running knot, and threw it upwards and fastened it to the battlements.
And with a bound he swung himself upon the roof. Then Rudabeh took his
hand and they stepped down together into the golden chambers, and the slaves
stood round about them. And they gazed upon each other and knew that they
excelled in beauty, and the hours slipped by in sweet talk, while love
was fanned in their hearts. Then Zal cried-
"O fair cypress, musk-perfumed, when Minuchihr shall learn of this
he will be angered and Saum also will chide. And they will say I have forgotten
my God, and will lift their hands against me. But I swear unto thee that
this life is to me vile if it be not spent in thy presence. And I call
upon Heaven to hear me that none other but thee will I call my
bride."
And Rudabeh said, "I too will swear unto thee this
oath."
So the hours sped, and there arose from out the tents of the King the
sound of drums that announce the coming of the day. Then cried Zal and
Rudabeh of one accord-
"O glory of the world, tarry yet a while, neither arrive so
quickly."
But the sun gave no ear to their reproaches, and the hour to part
was come. Then Zal swung himself from the battlements unto the ground,
and quitted the house of his beloved.
Now when the earth was flooded with light, and the nobles and chiefs
had tendered unto Zal their morning greetings as was their wont, he called
about him his Mubids, and laid before them how that he was filled with
love for a daughter of the Serpent. And the Mubids when they heard it were
troubled, and their lips were closed, and the words were chained upon their
tongues. For there was none of them that listed to mingle poison in the
honey of this love. Whereupon Zal reproved them, and said that he would
bestow on them rich gifts if they would open their mouths. Then they spake
and said unto him that the honour of a king could not suffer by a woman,
and though Mihrab be indeed of Zohak's race, he was noble and valiant.
And they urged him to write unto his father and crave Saum to wait upon
the Shah.
Then Zal called unto him a scribe and bade him write down the words
that he spake. And he told unto Saum his love and his fears. And he recalled
unto him how that he had cast him out, and how that he had lived in a nest,
and a bird had reared him, and the sun had poured down upon his head, and
raw flesh had been his nourishment the while his father had sat within
a goodly house clothed in silk. And he recalled the promise given to him
by Saum. Neither did he seek to justify that which was come about. Then
he gave the letter to a messenger, and bade him ride until he should be
come into the presence of Saum.
When Saum had heard the words of his son his spirit was troubled,
and he cried-
"Woe unto me, for now is clear what hath so long been hidden. One
whom a wild bird hath reared looketh for the fulfilment of wild desires,
and seeks union with an accursed race."
And he pondered long what he should answer. For he said, "If I
say, Abandon this desire, sow no discord, return to reason, I break my
oath and God will punish me. Yet if I say, Thy desire is just, satisfy
the passions of thy heart, what offspring can come to pass from the union
of a Deev and the nursling of a bird?"
And the heart of Saum was heavy with care. So he called unto him
his Mubids that they should search the stars, for he
said-
"If I mingle fire and water I do ill, and ill will come of
it."
Then all that day the Wise Men searched the secrets of Fate, and they
cast the horoscope of Zal and Rudabeh, and at even they returned to the
King rejoicing. And they found him torn with anguish. Then they
said-
"Hail unto thee, O Saum, for we have followed the movement of the
stars and counted their course, and we have read the message of the skies.
And it is written, 'A clear spring shall issue into the day, a son shall
be born to Zal, a hero full of power and glory, and there shall not be
his like in Iran.' "
Now when Saum had drunk in these words, his soul was uplifted,
and he poured gifts upon the Mubids. Then he called to him the messenger
of Zal, and he gave him pieces of silver, and bade him return unto his
master and say-
"I hold thy passion folly, O my son, but because of the oath that
I have sworn to thee it shall be done at thy desire. I will hie me unto
Iran and lay thy suit before the Shah."
Then Saum called together his army and set forth for Iran, and
the sound of trumpets and cymbals went before him.
Now when the messenger was come back to Zal, he rejoiced and praised
God, and gave gold and silver to the poor, and gifts unto his servants.
But when night was come he could not close his eyes in slumber, nor could
he rest during the day. Neither did he drink wine nor demand the singers,
for his soul was filled with longing after his love. And presently there
came out to him a slave, and he gave unto her Saum's letter that she might
bear it to Rudabeh. And Rudabeh rejoiced also, and chose from among her
treasures a costly crown and a ring of worth, and bade the woman bear them
unto Zal. Now as she quitted the chamber she met Sindokht. And the Queen
questioned her and said-
"Whence comest thou? Reply to all my questions, neither seek thou
to deceive me, for already a long time do I suspect thy passing to and
fro."
And the woman trembled as she heard these words, and fell down
and kissed the feet of the Queen, and said-
"Have pity on thine handmaiden, who is poor and gaineth her bread
as she can. I go into the houses of the rich and sell to them robes and
jewels. And Rudabeh hath this day bought of me a tiara and a bracelet of
gold."
Then said Sindokht, "Show unto me the money thou hast received
for the same, that my anger be appeased."
And the woman answered and said, "Demand not that I show unto thee
that which I have not, for Rudabeh will pay me to-morrow."
Now Sindokht knew that these words were feigned, and she searched
the sleeve of the woman, and lo! she found therein the tiara that Rudabeh
had broidered with her hands. Then she was angered, and commanded that
the slave should be bound in chains. And she desired that her daughter
be brought into her presence. And when she was come, Sindokht opened her
mouth and spake, saying-
"O moon of noble race, to whom hath been taught naught but that
which is good, how hast thou gone astray upon the paths of evil? O my daughter,
confide unto thy mother thy secrets. From whom cometh this woman? For what
man are destined thy gifts?"
When she had heard, Rudabeh was abashed, but after a while she
told all unto Sindokht. Now when the Queen had heard she was confounded,
for she feared the wrath of the Shah, and that he would raze Cabul to the
dust for this mischance. And she went into her rooms and wept in her sorrow.
Then presently Mihrab the King came in to Sindokht, and he was of joyful
mind, for Zal had received him graciously. But when he beheld her tears
he questioned of her grief. Then she told him how that his daughter was
filled with love for Zal, the son of Saum. And when Mihrab had heard her
to an end, his heart also was troubled, for he knew that Cabul could not
stand before the Shah.
Minuchihr, too, when he had heard these things, was troubled, for
he beheld in them the device of Ahriman, and feared lest this union should
bring evil upon Iran. And he bade Nauder call Saum before him. Now when
Saum heard the desire of the Shah, he spake and said-
"I obey, and the sight of the King will be a banquet. unto my
soul."
Then Saum went into the presence of Minuchihr, and he kissed the
ground, and called down blessings upon the head of the Shah. But Minuchihr
raised him and seated him beside him on the throne, and straightway began
to question him concerning the war, and the Deevs of Mazinderan. Then Saum
told him all the story of his battles. And Minuchihr listened with joy
though the tale was long, and when Saum had ended he praised his prowess.
And he lifted his crown unto heaven and rejoiced that his enemies were
thus confounded. Then be bade a banquet be spread, and all night long the
heroes feasted and shortened the hours with wine. But when the first rays
of morn had shed their light, the curtains of the Shah's house were opened,
that he might hold audience and grant the petitions of his people. And
Saum the Pehliva came the first to stand before the King, for he desired
to speak to him of Zal. But the Shah of the world would not suffer him
to open his lips, but said unto him-
"Go hence, O Saum, and take with thee thine army, for I command
thee to go yet again to battle. Set forth unto Cabul and burn the house
of Mihrab the King, and utterly destroy his race and all who serve him,
nor suffer that any of the seed of Zohak escape destruction, for I will
that the earth be delivered of this serpent brood."
When Saum heard these words he knew that the Shah was angered,
and that speech would avail him naught. So he kissed the throne and touched
the earth with his forehead, and said, "Lord, I am thy servant, and I obey
thy desires." And he departed, and the earth trembled under the stamping
of footmen and of hoofs, and the air of the city was darkened with his
spears.
Now the news of Saum's intent reached even unto Cabul, and the
land was sunk in woe, and weeping filled the house of the King. But Zal
was wroth, and he went forth to meet his father. And when he was come to
the spot where he had encamped his army, he craved an audience. And Saum
granted it, and Zal reminded him yet again of his oath, and desired that
he would spare the land of Cabul, nor visit his judgments upon the innocent.
When Saum had listened, his heart was moved, and he
said-
"O my son, thou speakest that which is right. To thee have I been
unjust from the day of thy birth. But stay thy wrath, for surely I will
find a remedy, and thy wishes shall yet be accomplished. For thou shalt
bear a letter unto the Shah, and when he shall have looked on thy face,
he will be moved with compassion and cease to trouble
thee."
Then Zal kissed the ground before his father and craved the blessings
of God upon his head. And Saum dictated a letter to the Shah, and he spoke
therein of all he had done for Minuchihr, and how he had killed the dragon
that had laid waste the land, how he had ever subdued the foes of Iran,
and how the frontiers were enlarged by his hands. Yet now was he waxing
old, and could no longer do doughty deeds. But a brave son was his, worthy
and true, who would follow in his footsteps. Only his heart was devoured
of love, and perchance he would die if his longing were unsatisfied. And
therewith he commended to the wisdom of the Shah the affairs of
Zal.
When the letter was ended Zal set forth with it unto the court,
and the flower of his army went with him.
But the fear of Minuchihr was great in Cabul, and Mihrab pondered
how he should quench the wrath of the King of kings. And he spake to Sindokht
and said-
"For that the King is angered against me because of thee and thy
daughter, and because I cannot stand before him, I will lead Rudabeh unto
his court and kill her before his eyes. Perchance his anger may be thus
allayed."
Sindokht listened to his words in silence, and when he had ended
she cast about her for a plan, for she was quick of wit. And when she had
found one she came again into the presence of Mihrab, and she craved of
him that he should give her the key of his treasury. For she
said-
"This is not the hour to be strait-handed; suffer that I take what
seemeth good unto me and go before Saum, it may be that I move him to spare
the land."
And Mihrab agreed to her demand because of the fear that devoured
him. Then Sindokht went out to the house of Saum, and she took with her
three hundred thousand pieces of gold, and sixty horses caparisoned in
silver, bearing sixty slaves that held cups filled to the brim with musk
and camphor, and rubies, and turquoise, and precious stones of every kind.
And there followed two hundred dromedaries and four tall Indian elephants
laden with carpets and brocades of Roum, and the train reached for two
miles beyond the King's gates. Now when Sindokht was come to Seistan she
bade the guardians of the door say unto Saum that an envoy was come from
Cabul bearing a message. And Saum granted an audience, and Sindokht was
brought into his presence. Then she kissed the ground at his feet and called
upon Heaven to shower down blessings on his head. And when she had done
so, she caused her gifts to be laid before Saum, and when Saum beheld these
treasures, he marvelled and thought within himself, "How cometh it that
a woman is sent as envoy from a land that boasteth such riches? If I accept
them the Shah will be angered, and if I refuse perchance Zal will reproach
me that I rob him of his heritage." So he lifted his head and
said-
"Let these treasures be given unto the treasurer of my
son."
When Sindokht beheld that her gifts were accepted, she rejoiced and
raised her voice in speech. And she questioned Saum,
saying-
"Tell me, I pray thee, what wrong have the people of Cabul done
unto thee that thou wouldst destroy them?"
Then answered Saum the hero, "Reply unto my questions and lie not.
Art thou the slave or the wife of Mihrab, and is it thy daughter whom Zal
hath seen? If indeed it be so, tell me, I pray, of her beauty, that I may
know if she be worthy of my son."
Then Sindokht said, "O Pehliva, swear to me first a great oath
that thou wilt spare my life and the lives of those dear unto me. And when
I am assured of thy protection I will recount all that thou
desirest."
Then Saum took the hand of Sindokht, and he sware unto her a great
oath, and gave her his word and his promise. And when she had heard it
she was no longer afraid, and she told him all her secrets. And she
said-
"I am of the race of Zohak, and wife unto the valiant Mihrab, and
mother of Rudabeh, who hath found favour in the eyes of thy son. And I
am come to learn of thy desire, and who are thine enemies in Cabul. Destroy
the wicked, and those who merit chastisement, but spare, I pray thee, the
innocent, or thy deeds will change day into night."
Then spake Saum, "My oath is sacred, and if it cost my life, thou
and thine and Cabul may rest assured that I will not harm them. And I desire
that Zal should find a wife in Rudabeh, though she be of an alien
race."
And he told her how that he had written to the Shah a letter of
supplication such as only one in grief could pen, and how Zal was absent
with the message, and he craved her to tell him of Rudabeh.
But Sindokht replied, "If the Pehliva of the world will make the
hearts of his slaves rejoice, he will visit us and look with his own eyes
upon our moon."
And Saum smiled and said, "Rest content and deliver thine heart
of cares, for all shall end according unto thy desires."
When Sindokht heard this she bade him farewell and made all haste
to return. And Saum loaded her with gifts and bade her depart in peace.
And Sindokht's face shone brightly, like unto the moon when she hath been
eclipsed, and hope once more reigned in her breast.
Now listen to what happened to Zal while these things were passing
in Seistan. When he was come to the court of Minuchihr he hastened into
his presence, and kissed the ground at his feet, and lay prostrate before
him in the dust. And when the Shah saw this he was moved, and bade his
servants raise Zal, and pour musk before him. Then Zal drew nigh unto the
throne and gave to the King the letter written by Saum the son of Neriman.
And when Minuchihr had read it he was grieved, and said-
"This letter, written by Saum thy father in his sorrow, hath awakened
an old pain within me. But for the sake of my faithful servant I will do
unto thee that which is thy desire. Yet I ask that thou abide with me a
little while that I may seek counsel about thee."
Then the cooks brought forth a table of gold, and Zal was seated
beside the Shah and all the nobles according to their rank, and they ate
flesh and drank wine together. Then when the mantle of night was fallen
over the earth Zal sprang upon his steed and scoured the land in the unrest
of his spirit, for his heart was full of thoughts and his mouth of words.
But when morning was come he presented himself before the Shah in audience.
And his speech and mien found favour in the eyes of the Shah, and he called
unto him his Wise Men and bade them question the stars of this matter.
Three days and three nights did the Mubids search the heavens without ceasing,
and on the fourth they came before the Shah and spake. And they said unto
him-
"Hail to thee, hero of the golden girdle, for we bring unto thee
glad tidings. The son of Saum and the daughter of Mihrab shall be a glorious
pair, and from their union shall spring a son like to a war-elephant, and
he shall subdue all men by his sword and raise the glory of Iran even unto
the skies. And he shall uproot the wicked from the earth so that there
shall be no room for them. Segsars and Mazinderan shall feel the weight
of his mace, and he shall bring much woe upon Turan, but Iran shall be
loaded with prosperity at his hands. And he will give back sleep to the
unhappy, and close the doors of discord, and bar the paths of wrong-doing.
The kingdom will rejoice while he lives; Roum, Ind, and Iran will grave
his name upon their seals."
When the Shah had heard this he charged the Mubids that they keep
secret that which they had revealed unto him. And he called for Zal that
he might question him and test his wisdom. And the Wise Men and the Mubids
were seated in a circle, and they put these questions to the son of
Saum.
And the first opened his mouth and said-
"Twelve trees, well grown and green, Fair and lofty,
have I seen; Each has sprung with vigorous sprout, Sending
thirty branches out; Wax no more, nor wane, they can In the
kingdom of Iran."
And Zal pondered a while and then answered and
said-
'Twelve moons in the year, and each I praise As a new-made
king on a new throne's blaze: Each comes to an end in thirty
days."
Then the second Mubid questioned him and said-
"Thou whose head is high in air, Rede me now of coursers
twain; Both are noble, swift to speed; Black as storms in
the night one steed, The other crystal, white and fair, They
race for ever and haste in vain, Towards a goal they never
gain."
And Zal thought again yet a while and answered-
"Two shining horses, one black, one white. That run for
ever in rapid flight; The one is the day, the other the night,
That count the throbs of the heavens height, Like the hunted
prey from the following chase They flee, yet neither wins the
race."
Then the third Mubid questioned him and said-
"Thirty knights before the king Pass along. Regard the
thing Closely; one is gone. Again Look- the thirty are in
train."
And Zal answered and spake-
"Thirty knights of whom the train Is full, then fails,
then fills again, Know, each moon is reckoned thus, So willed
by God who governs us, And thy word is true of the faint moon's
wane, Now failing in darkness, now shining plain."
Then the fourth Mubid questioned him and said-
"See a green garden full of springs; A strong man with
a sickle keen Enters, and reaps both dry and green; No word
thine utmost anguish wrings."
And Zal bethought him and replied-
"Thy word was of a garden green, A reaper with a sickle
keen, Who cuts alike the fresh and the dry Nor heedeth prayer
nor any cry: Time is the reaper, we the grass; Pity nor fear
his spirit has, But old and young he reaps alike. No rank
can stay his sickle's strike, No love, but he will leave it lorn,
For to this end all men are born. Birth opes to all the gate
of Life, Death shuts it down on love and strife, And Fate,
that counts the breath of man, Measures to each a reckoned
span."
Then the fifth Mubid questioned him and said-
"Look how two lofty cypresses Spring up, like reeds,
from stormy seas, There builds a bird his dwelling-place; Upon
the one all night he stays, But swift, with the dawn, across he
flies; The abandoned tree dries up and dies, While that whereon
he sets his feet Breathes odours out, surpassing sweet. The
one is dead for ever and aye, The other lives and blooms
alway."
Then Zal yet again bethought him before he said-
"Hear of the sea-born cypresses, Where builds a bird,
and rests, and flees. From the Ram to the Scales the earth o'erpowers,
Shadows obscure of the night that lowers, But when the Scales'
sign it must quit, Darkness and gloom o'ermaster it; The
sides of heaven thy fable shows Whence grief to man or blessing
flows, The sun like a bird flies to and fro, Weal with him
bringing, but leaving woe."
Then the sixth Mubid questioned him, and it was the last question
that he asked, and he deemed it the hardest of all to answer. And all men
hung upon his words and listened to the answer of Zal. And the Mubid
said-
"Builded on a rock I found A town. Men left the gate
and chose A thicket on the level ground. Soon their soaring
mansions rose Lifting roofs that reach the moon, Some men
slaves, some kings, became, Of their earlier city soon The
memory died in all. Its name None breathed. But hark! an earthquake;
down, Lost in the chasm lies the land- Now long they for
their rock-built town, Enduring things they understand. Seek
in thy soul the truth of this; This before kings proclaim, I was,
If rightly thou the riddle rede, Black earth to musk thou hast
changed indeed."
And Zal pondered this riddle but a little while, and then opened
his mouth and said-
"The eternal, final world is shown By image of a rock-built
town; The thicket is our passing life, A place of pleasure
and of pain, A world of dreams and eager strife, A time for
labour, and loss, and gain; This counts thy heart-beats, at its
will Prolongs their pulse or makes it still. But winds and
earthquake rouse: a cry Goes up of bitterness and woe, Now
we must leave our homes below And climb the rocky fastness high.
Another reaps our fruit of pain, That yet to another leaves his
gain; So was it aye, must so remain. Well for us if our name
endure, Though we shall pass, beloved and pure, For all the
evil man hath done, Stalks, when he dies, in the sight of the sun;
When dust is strown on breast and head, Then desolation reigns
with dread."
When Zal had spoken thus the Shah was glad, and an the assembly
were amazed, and lauded the son of Saum. And the King bade a great banquet
be prepared, and they drank wine until the world was darkened, and the
heads of the drinkers were troubled. Then when morn was come Zal prayed
that the Shah would dismiss him. But Minuchihr said-
"Not so, abide with me yet another day," and he bade the drums
be beaten to call together his heroes, for he desired to test Zal also
in feats of strength. And the Shah sat upon the roof of his house and looked
down upon the games, and he beheld Zal, the son of Saum, do mighty deeds
of prowess. With his arrow did he shoot farther and straighter than the
rest, and with his spear he pierced all shields, and in wrestling he overcame
the strongest who had never known defeat. When the nobles beheld these
doughty deeds they shouted and clapped their hands, and Minuchihr loaded
Zal with gifts. Then he prepared a reply unto the letter of Saum. And he
wrote-
"O my Pehliva, hero of great renown, I have listened to thy desires,
and I have beheld the youth who is worthy to be thy son. And he hath found
favour in my sight, and I send him back to thee satisfied. May his enemies
be impotent to harm him."
Then when the Shah had given him leave to go, Zal set forth, and
he bare his head high in the joy of his heart. And when he came before
his father and gave to him the letter of the Shah, Saum was young again
for happiness. Then the drums sounded the signal to depart, and the tents
were prepared, and a messenger, mounted on a fleet dromedary, was sent
unto Mihrab to tell him that Saum and Zal were setting forth for Cabul.
And when Mihrab heard the tidings his fears were stilled, and he commanded
that his army be clad in festal array. And silken standards of bright colour
decked the city, and the sounds of trumpets, harps, and cymbals filled
the air. And Sindokht told the glad tidings to Rudabeh, and they made ready
the house like unto a paradise. Carpets broidered with gold and precious
stones did they lay down upon its floors, and set forth thrones of ivory
and rich carving. And the ground they watered with rose-water and
wine.
Then when the guests were come near unto Cabul, Mihrab went forth
to meet them, and he placed upon the head of Zal a crown of diamonds, and
they came into the city in triumph. And all the people did homage before
them, and Sindokht met them at the doors of the King's house, and poured
out musk and precious stones before them. Then Saum, when he had replied
to their homage, smiled, and turned to Sindokht and
said-
"How much longer dost thou think to hide Rudabeh from our
eyes?"
And Sindokht said, "What wilt thou give me to see the
sun?"
Then Saum replied, "All that thou wilt, even unto my slaves and my
throne, will I give to thee."
Then Sindokht led him within the curtains, and when Saum beheld
Rudabeh he was struck dumb with wonder, for her beauty exceeded dreams,
and he knew not how he could find words to praise her. Then he asked of
Mihrab that he would give unto him her hand, and they concluded an alliance
according to custom and the law. And the lovers were seated upon a throne,
and Mihrab read out the list of the gifts, and it was so long the ear did
not suffice to hear them. Then they repaired unto the banquet, and they
feasted seven days without ceasing. And when a month had passed Saum went
back to Seistan, and Zal and Rudabeh followed after him. And speedily did
he set forth again to battle, and left the kingdom in the hands of his
son, and Zal administered it with wisdom and judgment. And Rudabeh sat
beside him on the throne, and he placed a crown of gold upon her
head.
The Epic of Kings
By Ferdowsi
Rustem
Now ere the son of Zal was born, Rudabeh was sore afflicted, and neither
by day nor night could she find rest. Then Zal in his trouble bethought
him of the Simurgh, his nurse, and how she had given unto him a feather
that he might use it in the hour of his need. And he cast the feather into
the fire as she had commanded, and straightway a sound of rushing wings
filled the air, and the sky was darkened and the bird of God stood before
Zal. And she said unto him-
"O my son, wherefore art thou troubled, and why are the eyes of
this lion wet with tears?"
Then he told her of his sorrow, and she bade him be of good cheer,
"For verily thy nurse who shielded thee, and reared thee when thy father
cast thee out, is come yet again to succour thee."
And she told him how he should act, and when she had done speaking
she turned her once more towards her nest. But Zal did as she had commanded,
and there was born to him a son comely of limb. And when Rudabeh beheld
the babe, she smiled and said-
"Verily he shall be called Rustem (which, being interpreted, meaneth
delivered), for I am delivered of my pains."
And all the land was glad that a son was come unto Zal the hero,
and the sounds of feasting and joy were heard throughout its
breadth.
Then fleet messengers brought the sweet tidings unto Saum. And
they bare with them an image of Rustem sewn of silk, whereon were traced
the features of this lion's whelp, and a club was put into its hands, and
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