Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 10,116 pages of information about Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith.

Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 10,116 pages of information about Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith.

So Shibli Bagarag exclaimed, ’O exalted one, bestower of the bride! surely I debated with myself but for appropriate terms; and I delayed to select the metre of the verse fitting my thoughts of her, and my wondrous good fortune, and the honour done me.’

Then the Vizier, ‘Let us hear:  we listen.’

And Shibli Bagarag was advised to deal with illustrations in his dilemma, by-ways of expression, and spake in extemporaneous verse, and with a full voice: 

   The pupils of the Sage for living Beauty sought;
   And one a Vision clasped, and one a Model wrought. 
  ‘I have it!’ each exclaimed, and rivalry arose: 
  ‘Paint me thy Maid of air!’ ‘Thy Grace of clay disclose.’ 
  ‘What! limbs that cannot move!’ ‘What! lips that melt away!’
  ‘Keep thou thy Maid of air!’ ‘Shroud up thy Grace of clay!’
  ’Twas thus, contending hot, they went before the Sage,
   And knelt at the wise wells of cold ascetic age. 
  ‘The fairest of the twain, O father, thou record’: 

He answered, ‘Fairest she who’s likest to her lord.’

Said they, ‘What fairer thing matched with them might prevail?’

The Sage austerely smiled, and said, ‘Yon monkey’s tail.’

  ’Tis left for after-time his wisdom to declare: 
   That’s loveliest we best love, and to ourselves compare. 
   Yet lovelier than all hands shape or fancies build,
   The meanest thing of earth God with his fire hath filled.

Now, when Shibli Bagarag ceased, Noorna bin Noorka cried, ’Enough, O wondrous turner of verse, thou that art honest!’ And she laughed loudly, rustling like a bag of shavings, and rolling in her laughter.

Then said she, ’O my betrothed, is not the thing thou wouldst say no other than—­

     “Each to his mind doth the fairest enfold,
     For broken long since was Beauty’s mould”;

and, “Thou that art old, withered, I cannot flatter thee, as I can in no way pay compliments to the monkey’s tail of high design; nevertheless the Sage would do thee honour”?  So read I thy illustration, O keen of wit! and thou art forgiven its boldness, my betrothed,—­Wullahy! utterly so.’

Now, the youth was abashed at her discernment, and the kindliness of her manner won him to say: 

   There’s many a flower of sweetness, there’s many a gem of earth
   Would thrill with bliss our being, could we perceive its worth. 
   O beauteous is creation, in fashion and device! 
   If I have fail’d to think thee fair, ’tis blindness is my vice.

And she answered him: 

     I’ve proved thy wit and power of verse,
     That is at will diffuse and terse: 
     Lest thou commence to lie—­be dumb! 
     I am content:  the time will come!

Then she said to the Vizier Feshnavat, ’O my father, there is all in this youth, the nephew of the barber, that’s desirable for the undertaking; and his feet will be on a level with the task we propose for him, he the height of man above it.  ’Tis clear that vanity will trip him, but honesty is a strong upholder; and he is one that hath the spirit of enterprise and the mask of dissimulation:  gratitude I observe in him; and it is as I thought when I came upon him on the sand-hill outside the city, that his star is clearly in a web with our star, he destined for the Shaving of Shagpat.’

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