I
should observe, the aged tutor cried,
The
princess, while for liberty she sighed,
And
quite alone remained (by Hispal left,)
That
she might be of idleness bereft,
Resolved
most fervently a god to serve,
From
whom she scarcely since would ever swerve,
A
god much worshipped ’mong the people there,
With
num’rous temples which his honours share,
Denominated
cabinets and bow’rs,
In
which, from high respect to heav’nly pow’rs,
They
represent the image of a bird,
A
pleasing sight, though (what appears absurd)
’Tis
bare of plumage, save about the wings;
To
this each youthful bosom incense brings,
While
other gods, as I’ve been often told,
They
scarcely notice, till they’re growing old.
Didyou but know the virtuous steps she trod,
While
thus devoted to the little god,
You’d
thank a hundred times the pow’rs above,
That
gave you such a child to bless your love.
But
many other customs there abound:—
The
fair with perfect liberty are found:
Can
go and come, whene’er the humour fits;
No
eunuch (shadow like) that never quits;
But
watches ev’ry movement:—always feared;
No
men, but who’ve upon the chin a beard:
Your
daughter from the first, their manners took:
So
easy is her ev’ry act and look,
And
truly to her honour I may say,
She’s
all-accommodating ev’ry way.
Theking delighted seemed at what he heard;
But
since her journey could not be deferred,
The
princess, with a num’rous escort, tried
Again
o’er seas t’wards Garba’s shores
to glide,
And,
there arrived, was cordially received
By
Mamolin, who loved, she soon believed,
To
fond excess; and, all her suite to aid,
A
handsome gift to ev’ry one was made.
The king with noble feasts the court regaled, At which Alaciel pleasantly detailed just what she liked, or true or false, ’twas clear; The prince and courtiers were disposed to hear.
Atnight the queen retired to soft repose,
From
whence next morn with honour she arose;
The
king was found much pleasure to express;
Alaciel
asked no more, you well may guess.
Bythis we learn, that husbands who aver
Their
wond’rous penetration often err;
And
while they fancy things so very plain,
They’ve
been preceded by a fav’rite swain.
The
safest rule ’s to be upon your guard;
Fear
ev’ry guile; yet hope the full reward.