of the land had put forth their hands to tyranny and
oppression when they saw the King lacking in regard
for his Ryots. And presently the commons rose
up against Zayn al-Asnam and would have dealth harshly
with him had not his mother been a woman of wits and
wisdom and contrivance, dearly loved of the general.
So she directed the malcontents aright and promised
them every good: then she summoned her son Zayn
al-Asnam and said to him, “Behold, O my child,
that which I foretold for thee, to wit that thou wastest
thy realm and lavishest thy life to boot by persevering
in what ignorance thou art; for that thou hast placed
the governance of thy Kingdom in the hands of inexperienced
youth and hast neglected the elders and hast dissipated
thy moneys and the moneys of the monarchy, and thou
hast lavished all thy treasure upon wilfulness and
carnal pleasuring.” Zayn al-Asnam, awaking
from the slumber of negligence, forthright accepted
his mother’s counsel and, faring forth at once
to the Diwan,[FN#15] he entrusted the management of
the monarchy to certain old officers, men of intelligence
and experience. But he acted on this wise only
after Bassorah-town was ruined, inasmuch as he had
not turned away from his ignorant folly before he
had wasted and spoiled all the wealth of the Sultanate,
and he had become utterly impoverished. Thereupon
the Prince fell to repenting and regretting that which
had been done by him, until the repose of sleep was
destroyed for him and he shunned meat and drink; nor
did this cease until one night of the nights which
had sped in such grief and thoughtfulness and vain
regret until dawn drew nigh and his eyelids closed
for a little while. Then an old and venerable
Shaykh appeared to him in a vision[FN#16] and said
to him, “O Zayn al-Asnam, sorrow not; for after
sorrow however sore cometh naught but joyance; and,
would’st thou win free of this woe, up and hie
thee to Egypt where thou shalt find hoards of wealth
which shall replace whatso thou hast wasted and will
double it more than twofold.” Now when the
Prince was aroused from his sleep he recounted to
his mother all he had seen in his dream; but his parent
began to laugh at him, and he said to her, “Mock
me not: there is no help but that I wend Egypt-wards.”
Rejoined she, “O my son, believe not in swevens
which be mere imbroglios of sleep and lying phantasies;”
and retorted saying, “In very sooth my vision
is true and the man whom I saw therein is of the Saints
of Allah and his words are veridical.” Then
on a night of the nights mounting horse alone and
privily, he abandoned his Kingdom; and took the highway
to Egypt; and he rode day and night until he reached
Cairo-city. He entered it and saw it to be a
mighty fine capital; then, tethering his steed he
found shelter in one of its Cathedral-mosques, and
he worn out by weariness; however, when he had rested
a little he fared forth and bought himself somewhat
of food. After eating, his excessive fatigue
caused him fall asleep in the mosque; nor had he slept
long ere the Shaykh[FN#17] appeared to him a second
time in vision and said to him, “O Zayn al-Asnam,”—And
Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and ceased
to say her permitted say.