Chapter IV: Story of Zunun of Egypt
I thus recollect that the clouds did not deignFor the space of a year upon Egypt to rain.To the mountainous regions a multitude fled ;Lamenting and praying for showers they sped.They wept, and from weeping the tears, flood-like, fell,In the hope that the sky would perchance weep, as well.One of these, to Zunun the intelligence bore,That the people were grieved and distressed very sore."For those in affliction, do thou intercede,Since the words of the righteous avail when there's need."I have heard that Zunun to Medain quickly ran,And very soon after the raining began.The news to Medaina in twenty days crept,That the black-hearted clouds on the people had wept.The old man soon resolved to return back again,For the pools were all filled by the torrents of rain.A pious man, privately, asked on this head :"In your going, what virtue existed?" He said :"I had heard that on birds, ants and animals, all,Through the deeds of the wicked, great hardships. would fall.In this land, I have thought of it well in my mind,And a man more distressed than myself, could not find.I hurried away, lest through my sinful state,On the face of the crowd had been shut welfare's gate."By your own fellow men you'll be highly esteemed,When yourself as of little account you have deemed.To the great man who reckoned his merits as small,In this world and the next will supremacy fall.From this Earth went the Slave in a sanctified state,Who before his inferiors was humble in gait.Oh thou wandering over my ashes, take care !By the dust of the holy, in memory bear!That if changed into dust why should Sadi be sad,Since in life he abundant humility had?Unresisting his body to dust he resigned,Although he had circled the world, like the wind.In a very short time, Earth will make him its own,And then by the wind through the world he'll be blown.Observe: Since the garden of meaning upsprung,So sweetly as this, not a Bulbul has sung!"Twould be strange were a nightingale such to take wing,And a rose from the bones of his corpse not to spring.
Words in this poem
- recollect v. t.
- To recover or recall the knowledge of; to bring back to the mind or memory; to remember. [Pref. re- + collect: cf. L. recolligere, recollectum, to collect. Cf. Recollet.]
- deign v. t.
- To esteem worthy; to consider worth notice; -- opposed to disdain. [OE. deinen, deignen, OF. degner, deigner, daigner, F. daigner, fr. L. dignari to deem worthy, deign, fr. dignus worthy; akin to decere to be fitting. See Decent]
- intercede v. i.
- To pass between; to intervene. [L. intercedere, intercessum; inter between + cedere to pass: cf. F. intercéder. See Cede.]
- went n.
- Course; way; path; journey; direction.
- sanctified a.
- Made holy; also, made to have the air of sanctity; sanctimonious.
- resigned a.
- Submissive; yielding; not disposed to resist or murmur.
- circled a.
- Having the form of a circle; round.
- bulbul n.
- The Persian nightingale (Pycnonotus jocosus). The name is also applied to several other Asiatic singing birds, of the family Timaliidæ. The green bulbuls belong to the Chloropsis and allied genera. [Per.]
- corpse n.
- A human body in general, whether living or dead; -- sometimes contemptuosly. [OF. cors (sometimes written corps), F. corps, L. corpus; akin to AS. hrif womb. See Midriff, and cf. Corse, Corselet, Corps, Cuerpo.]
Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.
About this text
Chapter IV: Story of Zunun of Egypt is in the public domain. This text is taken from The Garden of Fragrance: being a complete translation of the Bostan of Sadi from the original Persian into English verse, by G. S. Davie (London: Kegan Paul, Trench and Co., 1882), Internet Archive, the G. S. Davie translation; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.
Cite as: Saadi, Chapter IV: Story of Zunun of Egypt, in The Garden of Fragrance (1882), text of Internet Archive, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/saadi-bostan/4-30.html, id L29651.
Form and metre
Chapter IV: Story of Zunun of Egypt is 42 lines in a single stanza. It is in rhyming couplets. The metre is anapaestic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 94%).
See other poems in rhyming couplets, other poems in anapaestic tetrameter.
Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.
Rhyme words, stanza by stanza
The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.
- 1 AABBCCDDEEFFGGHHIIJJKKLLMMNNOOPPQQRRSSTTUU deignA · rainA · fledB · spedB · fellC · wellC · boreD · soreD · intercedeE · needE · ranF · beganF · creptG · weptG · againH · rainH · headI · saidI · allJ · fallJ · mindK · findK · stateL · gateL · esteemedM · deemedM · smallN · fallN · stateO · gaitO · careP · bearP · sadQ · hadQ · resignedR · windR · ownS · blownS · upsprungT · sungT · wingU · springU
Scansion, line by line
Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. Read against anapaestic tetrameter. How this is done.
| Line | Syl. | Stress |
|---|---|---|
| I thus recollect that the clouds did not deign | 11 | ···˘/······ |
| For the space of a year upon Egypt to rain. | 12 | ········/˘·· |
| To the mountainous regions a multitude fled ; | 12 | ··/˘˘/˘·/˘·· |
| Lamenting and praying for showers they sped. | 11 | ˘/˘·/˘·/˘·· |
| They wept, and from weeping the tears, flood-like, fell, | 11 | ····/˘····· |
| In the hope that the sky would perchance weep, as well. | 12 | ·······˘/··· |
| One of these, to Zunun the intelligence bore, | 12 | ·······˘/˘˘· |
| That the people were grieved and distressed very sore. | 12 | ··/˘···˘//˘· |
| "For those in affliction, do thou intercede, | 11 | ···˘/˘···˘/ |
| Since the words of the righteous avail when there's need." | 12 | ·····/˘˘/··· |
| I have heard that Zunun to Medain quickly ran, | 12 | ·········/˘· |
| And very soon after the raining began. | 11 | ·/˘····/˘˘/ |
| The news to Medaina in twenty days crept, | 11 | ·······/˘·· |
| That the black-hearted clouds on the people had wept. | 12 | ···/˘···/˘·· |
| The old man soon resolved to return back again, | 12 | ····˘/·˘/·˘/ |
| For the pools were all filled by the torrents of rain. | 12 | ········/˘·· |
| A pious man, privately, asked on this head : | 12 | ·/˘·/˘˘·˘··· |
| "In your going, what virtue existed?" He said : | 12 | ··/˘·/˘˘/˘·· |
| "I had heard that on birds, ants and animals, all, | 12 | ········/˘˘· |
| Through the deeds of the wicked, great hardships. would fall. | 12 | ·····/˘·/˘·· |
| In this land, I have thought of it well in my mind, | 12 | ············ |
| And a man more distressed than myself, could not find. | 12 | ····˘/··/··· |
| I hurried away, lest through my sinful state, | 11 | ·/˘˘/···/˘· |
| On the face of the crowd had been shut welfare's gate." | 12 | ·········/·· |
| By your own fellow men you'll be highly esteemed, | 12 | ···/˘···/˘˘/ |
| When yourself as of little account you have deemed. | 12 | ·˘/··/˘˘/··· |
| To the great man who reckoned his merits as small, | 12 | ·····/˘·/˘·· |
| In this world and the next will supremacy fall. | 12 | ·······˘/˘˘· |
| From this Earth went the Slave in a sanctified state, | 12 | ········/˘˘· |
| Who before his inferiors was humble in gait. | 12 | ····˘/˘·/˘·· |
| Oh thou wandering over my ashes, take care ! | 12 | ··/˘˘···/˘·· |
| By the dust of the holy, in memory bear! | 12 | ·····/˘·/˘˘· |
| That if changed into dust why should Sadi be sad, | 12 | ············ |
| Since in life he abundant humility had? | 12 | ····˘/˘˘/˘˘· |
| Unresisting his body to dust he resigned, | 12 | ·····/˘···˘/ |
| Although he had circled the world, like the wind. | 12 | ····/˘˘····· |
| In a very short time, Earth will make him its own, | 12 | ··/˘········ |
| And then by the wind through the world he'll be blown. | 11 | ··········· |
| Observe: Since the garden of meaning upsprung, | 11 | ˘/··/˘·/˘·· |
| So sweetly as this, not a Bulbul has sung! | 11 | ·/˘····/˘·· |
| "Twould be strange were a nightingale such to take wing, | 12 | ·····/˘˘···· |
| And a rose from the bones of his corpse not to spring. | 12 | ············ |
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