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11 فبراير 2014

BOOK:Behind The Veil

Behind the veil in Persia and Turkish Arabia

A story is told of a Bedouin lady of the seventh century, whose husband rose afterwards to be one of the Caliphs. When taken to Damascus to live in luxury and state, she pined for the freedom of the desert, and gave utterance to her loneliness in the following verses:—
A tent with rustling breezes cool
Delights me more than palace high
And more the cloak of simple wool
Than robes in which I learned to sigh
The crust I ate beside my tent
Was more than this fine bread to me
The wind’s voice where the hill-path went
Was more than tambourine can be 

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