N. Thomas Johnson-Medland

Duende


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till he should lumber and sleep,

      and I could take my pearl from him.

      And when I was single and alone

      (and) became strange to my family,

      one of my race, a free-born man,

      and Oriental, I saw there,

      a youth fair and loveable,

      the son of oil-sellers;

      and he came and attached himself to me,

      and I made him my intimate friend,

      and associate with whom I shared my merchandise.

      I warned him against the Egyptians,

      and against consorting with the unclean;

      And I dressed in their dress,

      that they might not hold me in abhorrence,

      because I was come from abroad in order to take the pearl,

      and arouse the serpent against me.

      But in some way other or another

      they found out that I was not their countryman,

      and they dealt with me treacherously,

      and gave their food to eat.

      I forget that I was a son of kings,

      and I served their king;

      and I forgot the pearl,

      for which my parents had sent me,

      and because of the burden of their oppressions

      I lay in a deep sleep.

      But all this things that befell me

      my parents perceived, and were grieved for me;

      and proclamation was made in our kingdom,

      that every one should come to our gate [kingdom],

      kings and princes of Parthia,

      and all the nobles of the East.

      And they wove a plan on my behalf,

      that I might not be left in Egypt;

      and they wrote to me a letter,

      and every noble signed his name to it:

      “From thy father, the king of kings,

      and thy mother, the mistress of the East,

      and from thy brother, our second (in authority),

      to thee our son, who art in Egypt, greeting!

      Call to mind that thou art a son of kings!

      See the slavery,--whom thou servest!

      Remember the pearl,

      for which thou was sent to Egypt!

      Think of thy robe,

      and remember thy splendid toga,

      which thou shalt wear and (with which) thou shalt be adorned,

      when thy name hath been read out in the list of the valiant,

      and thy brother, our viceroy,

      thou shalt be in our kingdom.”

      My letter is a letter,

      which the king sealed with his own right hand,

      (to keep it) from the wicked ones, the children of Babel,

      and from the savage demons of Sarbug.

      It flew in the likeness of an eagle,

      the king of all birds;

      it flew and alight beside me,

      and became all speech.

      At its voice and the sound of its rustling,

      I started and arose from my sleep.

      I took it up and kissed it,

      and I began (and) read it;

      and according to what was traced on my heart

      were the words of my letter.

      I remembered that I was a son of royal parents,

      and my noble birth asserted itself.

      I remembered the pearl,

      for which I had been sent to Egypt,

      and I began to charm him,

      the terrible loud breathing serpent.

      I hushed him asleep and lulled him into slumber,

      for my father’s name I named over him,

      and the name of our second (in power),

      and that of my mother, the queen of the East.

      And I snatched away the pearl,

      and turned to go back to my father’s house.

      And their filthy and unclean dress I stripped off,

      and left it in their country;

      and I took my way straight to come

      to the light of our home in the East.

      And my letter, my awakener,

      I found before me on the road;

      and as with its voice it had awakened me,

      (so) too with its light it was leading me.

      It, that dwelt in the palace,

      gave light before me with its form,

      and with its voice and its guidance

      it also encouraged me to speed,

      and with its love it drew me on.

      I went forth (and) passed by Sarbug;

      I left Babel on my left hand;

      and I came to the great Maisan,

      to the haven of merchants,

      which sitteth on the shore of the sea.

      And my bright robe, which I had stripped off,

      and the toga that was wrapped with it,

      from Rantha and Reken[?]

      my parents had sent thither

      by the hand of their treasures,

      who in their truth could be trusted therewith.

      And because I remembered not its fashion,—

      for in my childhood I had left it in my father’s house,—

      on a sudden, when I received it,

      the garment seemed to me to become like a mirror of myself.

      I saw it all in all,

      and I to received all in it,

      for we were two in distinction

      and yet gain one in one likeness.

      And the treasurers too,

      who brought it to me, I saw in like manner

      to be two (and yet) one likeness,

      for one sign of the king was written on them (both),

      of the hands of him who restored to me through them

      my trust and my wealth,

      my decorated robe, which

      was adorned with glorious colors,

      with gold and beryls

      and rubies and agates

      and sardonyxes, varied in color.

      And