There was once, of old time, a Falcon who made himself a nest hard by the home of a Locust, and his neighbour gloried in such neighbourhood and betaking herself to him, saluted him with the salam and said, “O my lord and lord of all the birds, indeed the nearness to thee delighteth me and thou honourest me with thy vicinity and my soul is fortified with thee.”  The Falcon thanked her for this and friendship between them followed.  One day, the Locust said to the bird, “O prince of the flying race, how is it that I see thee alone, solitary, having with thee no friend of thy kind, the volatiles, on whom thou mayst repose in time of gladness and of whom thou mayst seek aid in tide of sadness?  Indeed, ’tis said, ’Man goeth about seeking ease of body and ward of strength,’ and there is naught in this more necessary to him than a true friend who shall be the crown of his comfort and the column of his career and on whom shall be his dependence in his distress and in his delight.  Now I, although ardently desiring thy weal in that which befitteth thy rank and degree, yet am weak in that which the soul craveth; but, an thou deign give me leave, I will seek out for thee one of the birds who shall fellow thee in body and strength.”  And the Falcon said, “I commit this to thee and rely upon thee herein.”  Thereupon, the Locust began going round the company of the birds, but saw naught resembling the Falcon in bulk and body save the Kite and thought well of her.  So she brought the twain together and counselled the Falcon to foregather with the Kite.  Presently it fortuned that the Falcon fell sick and the Kite tarried with and tended him a long while till he recovered and became sound and strong, wherefore he thanked her and she fared from him.  But after some days the Falcon’s sickness returned to him and he needed succour of the Kite, so the Locust went out from him and was absent from him a day; after which she returned to him with another locust,[FN#486] saying, “I have brought thee this one.”  When the Falcon saw her, he said, “God requite thee with good!  Indeed, thou hast done well in the quest and thou hast shown subtlety and discrimination in the choice.”  All this befel because the Locust had no knowledge of the essence which lurketh in the outer semblance of bodies.  “As for thee, O my brother (Allah requite thee with weal!), thou wast subtle in device and usedst precaution; but forethought availeth not against Fate, and Fortune foreordained baffleth force of fence.  How excellent is the saying of the poet when he spake these couplets:—­[FN#487]

’It chances whiles that the blind man escapes a pit, * Whilst he
     who is clear of sight falls into it. 
The ignorant man may speak with impunity * A word that is death
     to the wise and the ripe of wit. 
The true believer is pinched for his daily bread, * Whilst
     infidel rogues enjoy all benefit. 
Where is a man’s resource and what can he do? * It is the
     Almighty’s will:  we must submit.’”