False flew the shaft, though pointed well; And, when the rush of war was past, Swiftly descending on a ray Of morning light, she caught the lastLast glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled! Be this, she cried, as she wing'd her flight, That sparkles among the Bowers of Bliss! From the heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause!» Sweet, said the Angel, as she gave Who die thus for their native land.- Her first fond hope of Eden blighted, Now among Afric's Lunar Mountains,' (76) And sleek'd her plumage at the fountains Of that Egyptian tide, whose birth Her grots and sepulchres of kings,3 To watch the moonlight on the wings Of the white pelicans that break "T was a fair scene-a land more bright Who could have thought, that saw this night Languidly their leaf-crown'd heads, Like youthful maids, when sleep descending The mountains of the Moon, or the Montes Lune of antiquity, at the foot of which the Nile is supposed to arise.-Bauce. Those virgin lilies, all the night Bathing their beauties in the lake, Amid whose fairy loneliness Nought but the lapwing's cry is heard, Nought seen but (when the shadows, flitting And glittering, like an idol bird!— The Demon of the Plague hath cast The sun went down on many a brow, Which, full of bloom and freshness then, Is rankling in the pest-house now, And ne'er will feel that sun again! And oh! to see the unburied heaps On which the lonely moonlight sleepsThe very vultures turn away, And sicken at so foul a prey! Only the fierce hyæna stalks Throughout the city's desolate walks (77) At midnight, and his carnage pliesWoe to the half-dead wretch, who meets The glaring of those large blue eyes3 Amid the darkness of the streets! The Nile, which the Abyssinians know by the names of Abey temples and palaces of the Greeks and Romans, which, from the and Alawy or the Giant.-Asiat. Research. vol. i, p. 387. * See PERRY'S View of the Levant, for an account of the sepulchres in Upper Thebes, and the numberless grots, covered all over with hieroglyphics, in the mountains of Upper Egypt. 4. The orchards of Rosetta are filled with turtle-doves."-SONNINI. 5 SAVARY mentions the pelicans upon Lake Moris. The superb date-tree, whose head languidly reclines, like that of a handsome woman overcome with sleep.-DAFARD EL HABAD. stateliness of its port, as well as the brilliancy of its colours, has obtained the title of Sultana.-Sonnint. JACKSON, speaking of the plague that occurred in West Barbary, when he was there, says, The birds of the air fled away from the abodes of men. The hyenas, on the contrary, visited the cemeteries, etc. 3 BRUCE. One who in life, where'er he moved, Drew after him the hearts of many; Which shines so cool before his eyes. Which cheers the spirit, ere its bark But see,-who yonder comes (78) by stealth, "T is she-far off, through moonlight dim, Than live to gain the world beside!- His livid cheek to hers she presses, And dips, to bind his burning brow, In the cool lake her loosen'd tresses. Ah! once, how little did he think An hour would come when he should shrink grown, Of Eden's infant cherubim! Healing or death, 't is sweet to me! In this dim world, from thee hath shone, Could bear the long, the cheerless night, So quickly do his baleful sighs Long kiss, which she expires in giving. Sleep, said the Peri, as softly she stole The farewell sigh of that vanishing soul, Unearthly breathings through the place, That like two lovely saints they seem'd Upon the eve of dooms-day taken Like their good angel, calmly keeping Watch o'er them till their souls would waken! But morn is blushing in the sky; Again the Peri soars above, Bearing to Heaven that precious sigh Of pure, self-sacrificing love. High throbb'd her heart, with hope elate, The Elysian palm she soon shall win, For the bright Spirit at the gate Smiled as she gave that offering in; And she already hears the trees Of Eden, with their crystal bells Ringing in that ambrosial breeze That from the Throne of Alla swells; And she can see the starry bowls That lie around that lucid lake, Upon whose banks admitted souls Their first sweet draught of glory take!* But ah! even Peris' hopes are vainAgain the Fates forbade, again In the East, they suppose the phoenix to have fifty orifices in his bill, which are continued to his tail; and that, after living one thousand years, he builds himself a funeral pile, sings a melodious air of different harmonies through his fifty organ pipes, flaps his wings with a velocity which sets fire to the wood, and consumes himself.-RICHARDSON. On the shores of a quadrangular lake stand a thousand goblets, made of stars, out of which souls predestined to enjoy felicity drink the crystal wave.--From CHATEAUBRIAND'S Description of the Mabometan Paradise, in his Beauties of Christianity. To one who look'd from upper air With their rich restless wings, that gleam, Of the warm west-as if inlaid Banqueting through the flowery vales;— And, Jordan, those sweet banks of thine, And woods, so full of nightingales! (80) But nought can charm the luckless Beri; Had raised to count his ages by! Yet haply there may lie conceal'd, Beneath those Chambers of the Sun, Some amulet of gems, anneal'd ↑ RICHARDSON thinks that Syria bad its name from Sari, a beautiful and delicate species of rose for which that country has been always famous;-bence, Suristan, the Land of Roses. The number of lizards I saw one day in the great court of the Temple of the Sun at Balbec amounted to many thousands; the ground, the walls, and stones of the ruined buildings, were covered with them.—BRUCE, 3. The Syrinx, or Pan's pipe, is still a pastoral instrument in Syria.-RUSSEL 4 The Temple of the Sun at Balbec. In upper fires, some tablet seal'd With the great name of Solomon, Which, spell'd by her illumined eyes, May teach her where, beneath the moon, In earth or ocean lies the boon, The charm that can restore so soon, An erring Spirit to the skies! Cheer'd by this hope, she bends her thither; From his hot steed, and on the brink Yet tranquil now that man of crime Met that unclouded joyous gaze, But hark! the vesper-call to prayer, From Syria's thousand minarets! of flowers, where he had laid his head, And down upon the fragrant sod Kneels, (82) with his forehead to the south, Lisping the eternal name of God From purity's own cherub mouth, You behold there a considerable number of a remarkable species of beautiful insects, the elegance of whose appearance and their attire procured for them the name of Damsels.S0%x181, And how felt he, the wretched man And hope and feeling, which had slept TO is poetry! AND this, said the Great Chamberlain, this flimsy manufacture of the brain, which, in comparison with the lofty and durable monuments of genius, is as the gold fillagree-work of Zamara beside the eternal architecture of Egypt! After this gorgeous sentence, which with a few more of the same kind, Fadladeen kept by him for rare and important occasions, he proceeded to the anatomy of the short poem just recited. The lax and easy kind of metre in which it was written ought to be denounced, he said, as one of the leading causes of the alarming growth of poetry in our times. If some check were not given to this lawless facility, we should soon be overrun by a race of bards as numerous and as shallow as the hundred and twenty thousand streams of Basra.4 They who succeeded in this style deserved chastisement for their very success; -as warriors have been punished, even after gaining a victory, because they had taken the liberty of gaining it in an irregular or unestablished manner. What, then, was to be said to those who failed? to those who presumed, as in the present lamentable instance, to imitate the license and ease of the bolder sons of song, without any of that grace or vigour which gave a dignity even to negligence,-who, like them, flung the jereeds carelessly, but not, like them, to the mark; — and who, said he, raising his voice to excite a proper degree of wakefulness in his hearers, contrive to appear heavy and constrained in the midst of all the latitude they have allowed themselves, like one of those young pagans that dance before the Princess, who has the ingenuity to move as if her limbs were fettered, in The Country of Delight,-the name of a province in the kingdom of Jinnistan, or Fairy Land, the capital of which is called the City of Jewels. Amberabad is another of the cities of Jinnistan. The tree Tooba, that stands in Paradise, in the palace of Mabomet. See SALE'S Prelim. Disc.- Touba, says D HEABELOT, signifies beatitude, or eternal happiness." Mahomet is described, in the 53d Chapter of the Koran, as having seen the angel Gabriel by the lote-tree, beyond which there is no passing near it is the Garden of Eternal Abode.This tree, say the Commentators, stands in the seventh Heaven, on the right band of the throne of God. 4. It is said that the rivers or streams of Basra were reckoned in the time of Belal ben Abi Bordeh, and amounted to the number of one hundred and twenty thousand streams.-ESN HAURAL. The name of the javelin with which the Easterns ex.rcise.See CASTELLAN, Mours des Othomans, tom. iii, p. 161. a pair of the lightest and loosest drawers of Masulipa- | misery would be his, if the sweet hours of intercourse tam'. It was but little suitable, he continued, to the grave march of criticism to follow this fantastical Peri, of whom they had just heard, through all her flights and adventures between earth and heaven; but he could not help adverting to the puerile conceitedness of the Three Gifts which she is supposed to carry to the skies:-a drop of blood, forsooth, a sigh, and a tear! How the first of these articles was delivered into the Angel's 'radiant hand,' he professed himself at a loss to discover; and as to the safe carriage of the sigh and the tear, such Peris and such poets were beings by far too incomprehensible for him even to guess how they managed such matters. But, in short, said he, it is a waste of time and patience to dwell longer upon a thing so incurably frivolous,-puny even among its own puny race, and such as only the Banyan Hospital (83) for Sick Insects' should undertake.. all so imprudently allowed them should have stolen into The arrival of the young Bride at Lahore was celebrated in the most enthusiastic manner. The Rajas and Omras in her train, who had kept at a certain distance during the journey, and never encamped nearer to the Princess than was strictly necessary for her safeguard, here rode in splendid cavalcade through the city, and distributed the most costly presents to the crowd. Engines were erected in all the squares, which cast forth In vain did Lalla Rookh try to soften this inexorable critic; in vain did she resort to her most eloquent common-places, reminding him that poets were a timid and sensitive race, whose sweetness was not to be drawn forth, like that of the fragrant grass near the Ganges, by crushing and trampling upon them; (84)—that severity often destroyed every chance of the perfection which it demanded; and that, after all, perfection was like the Mountain of the Talisman,-no one had ever yet reached its summit. Neither these gentle axioms, nor the still gentler looks with which they were inculcated, could lower for one instant the elevation of Fadladeen's eye-brows, or charm him into any thing like encou-showers of confectionary among the people; while the ragement, or even toleration of her poet. Toleration, indeed, was not among the weaknesses of Fadladeen: -he carried the same spirit into matters of poetry and of religion, and, though little versed in the beauties or sublimities of either, was a perfect master of the art of persecution in both. His zeal, too, was the same in either pursuit; whether the game before him was pagans or poetasters,-worshippers of cows, or writers of epics. artizans, in chariots (85) adorned with tinsel and flying streamers, exhibited the badges of their respective trades through the streets. Such brilliant displays of life and pageantry among the palaces, and domes, and gilded minarets of Lahore, made the city altogether like a place of enchantment;-particularly on the day when Lalla Rookh set out again upon her journey, when she was accompanied to the gate by all the fairest and richest of the nobility; and rode along between ranks of beautiful boys and girls, who waved plates of gold and silver flowers over their heads 3 (86) as they went, and then threw them to be gathered by the populace. They had now arrived at the splendid city of Lahore, whose mausoleums and shrines, magnificent and numberless, where Death seemed to share equal honours with Heaven, would have powerfully affected the heart For many days after their departure from Lahore a and imagination of Lalla Rookh, if feelings more of considerable degree of gloom hung over the whole party. this earth had not taken entire possession of her already. Lalla Rookh, who had intended to make illness her exShe was here met by messengers dispatched from Cash- cuse for not admitting the young minstrel, as usual, to mere, who informed her that the king had arrived in the pavilion, soon found that to feign indisposition was the valley, and was himself superintending the sump- unnecessary;-Fadladeen felt the loss of the good road tuous preparations that were making in the saloons of they had hitherto travelled, and was very near cursing the Shalimar for her reception. The chill she felt on reJehan-Guire (of blessed memory!) for not having conceiving this intelligence,—which to a bride whose heart tinued his delectable alley of trees,4 (87) at least as far as was free and light would have brought only images of the mountains of Cashmere;-while the ladies, who had affection and pleasure,-convinced her that her peace nothing now to do all day but to be fanned by peacocks' was gone for ever, and that she was in love, irretriev- feathers and listen to Fadladeen, seemed heartily weary ably in love, with young Feramorz. The veil, which of the life they led, and in spite of all the Great Chamthis passion wears at first, had fallen off, and to know | berlain's criticism, were tasteless enough to wish for that she loved was now as painful as to love without the poet again. One evening, as they were proceeding knowing it had been delicious. Feramorz, too-what to their place of rest for the night, the Princess, who, 1 For a description of this Hospital of the Banyans, see PARSON's Travels, p. 262. a Near this is a curious bill, called Koh Talism, the Mountain of the Talisman, because, according to the traditions of the country, no person ever succeeded in gaining its summit.-KINSEI |