Though bent on earth thine evil eye, On-on he hasten'd, and he drew Rung his dark courser's hoofs of fear. The Mosque's high lamps are quivering still : He stood some dread was on his face, Soon Hatred settled in its place : It rose not with the reddening flush Of transient Anger's hasty blush, ? But pale as marble o'er the tomb, Whose ghastly whiteness aids its gloom. "Tophaike," musket. The Bairam is announced by the cannon at sunset; the illumination of the Mosques, and the firing of all kinds of small arms, loaded with ball, proclaim it during the night. Hasty blush."-" For hasty, all the editions till the twelfth read “darkening blush." On the back of a copy of the eleventh, Lord Byron has written, "Why did not the printer attend to the solitary correction so repeatedly made? I have no copy of this, and desire to have none till my request is complied with."] 3 [" Then turned it swiftly to his blade, As loud his raven charger neigh'd." — MS.] ✦ Jerreed, or Djerrid, a blunted Turkish javelin, which is darted from horseback with great force and precision. It is a favourite exercise of the Mussulmans; but I know not if it can be called a manly one, since the most expert in the art are the Black Eunuchs of Constantinople. I think, next to these, a Mamlouk at Smyrna was the most skilful that came within my observation. [Every gesture of the impetuous horseman is full of anxiety and passion. In the midst of his career, whilst in full view of the astonished spectator, he suddenly checks his steed, and rising on his stirrup, surveys, with a look of agonis. ing impatience, the distant city illuminated for the feast of Bairam, then pale with anger, raises his arm as if in menace of an invisible enemy; but awakened from his trance of passion by the neighing of his charger, again hurries forward, and disappears. GEORGE ELLIS.] His brow was bent, his eye was glazed; Here loud his raven charger neigh'd Down glanced that hand, and grasp'd his blade; That sound had burst his waking dream, As Slumber starts at owlet's scream. The spur hath lanced his courser's sides; Swift as the hurl'd on high jerreed + For infinite as boundless space The thought that Conscience must embrace, 8 The blast of the desert, fatal to every thing living, and often alluded to in eastern poetry.[Abyssinian Bruce gives, perhaps, the liveliest account of the appearance and effects of the suffocating blast of the Desert: "At eleven o'clock,' he says, "while we contemplated with great pleasure the rugged top of Chiggre, to which we were fast approaching, and where we were to solace ourselves with plenty of good water, Idris, our guide, cried out with a loud voice, Fall upon your faces; for here is the simoom.' I saw from the south-east a haze come, in colour like the purple part of the rainbow, but not so compressed or thick. It did not occupy twenty yards in breadth, and was about twelve feet high from the ground. It was a kind of blush upon the air, and it moved very rapidly; for I scarce could turn to fall upon the ground, with my head to the northward, when I felt the heat of its current plainly upon my face. We all lay flat on the ground as if dead, till Idris told us it was blown over. The meteor, or purple haze, which I saw was, indeed, passed, but the light air, which still blew, was of a heat to threaten suffocation. For my part, I found distinctly in my breast that I had imbibed a part of it; nor was 1 free of an asthmatic sensation till I had been some months in Italy, at the baths of Poretta, near two years afterwards." See Bruce's Life and Travels, p. 470. edit. 1830.] F 1 The steed is vanish'd from the stall; The wild-dog howls o'er the fountain's brim, For the stream has shrunk from its marble bed, In whirls fantastically flew, And flung luxurious coolness round The air, and verdure o'er the ground. 'T was sweet, when cloudless stars were bright, And oft had Hassan's Childhood play'd Its bank been soothed by Beauty's song; Be heard to rage, regret, rejoice. But the lattice that flaps when the wind is shrill: On desert sands 't were joy to scan ["The lonely spider's thin gray pall Is curtained on the splendid wall.” — MS.] 3 [For thirsty fox and jackal gaunt May vainly for its waters pant."- MS.] [This part of the narrative not only contains much brilliant and just description, but is managed with unusual taste. The fisherman has, hitherto, related nothing more than the extraordinary phenomenon which had excited his curiosity, and of which it is his immediate object to explain the cause to his hearers; but instead of proceeding to do so, he stops to vent his execrations on the Giaour, to describe the solitude of Hassan's once luxurious haram, and to lament the untimely death of the owner, and of Leila, together with the cessation of that hospitality which they had uniformly experienced. He reveals, as if unintentionally and unconsciously, the catastrophe of his story; but he thus prepares his appeal to the sympathy of his audience, without much diminishing their suspense. GEORGE ELLIS.] ["I have just recollected an alteration you may make in the proof. Among the lines on Hassan's Serai, is this • Unmeet for solitude to share.' Now, to share implies more than one, and Solitude is a single gentleman; it must be thus — So here the very voice of Grief Hath slowly work'd her cankering way— Nor there the Fakir's self will wait; With Hassan on the mountain side. Is Desolation's hungry den. The guest flies the hall, and the vassal from labour, Since his turban was cleft by the infidel's sabre !7 I hear the sound of coming feet, "Ho! who art thou?"—" This low salam 10 Replies of Moslem faith I am."— "The burthen ye so gently bear Seems one that claims your utmost care, And, doubtless, holds some precious freight, My humble bark would gladly wait." "Thou speakest sooth; thy skiff unmoor, And waft us from the silent shore; Nay, leave the sail still furl'd, and ply The nearest oar that's scatter'd by, And midway to those rocks where sleep The channel'd waters dark and deep. Rest from your task-so- bravely done, Our course has been right swiftly run; Yet 't is the longest voyage, I trow, That one of For many a gilded chamber's there, and so on. Will you adopt this correction? and pray accept a Stilton cheese from me for your trouble, P. S. I leave this to your discretion: if any body thinks the old line a good one, or the cheese a bad one, don't accept of either."-Byron Letters, Stilton, Oct. 3. 1813.] 6 To partake of food, to break bread and salt with your host, ensures the safety of the guest: even though an enemy, his person from that moment is sacred. 7 I need hardly observe, that Charity and Hospitality are the first duties enjoined by Mahomet; and to say truth, very generally practised by his disciples. The first praise that can be bestowed on a chief, is a panegyric on his bounty; the next, on his valour. The ataghan, a long dagger worn with pistols in the belt, in a metal scabbard, generally of silver; and, among the wealthier, gilt, or of gold. 9 Green is the privileged colour of the prophet's numerous pretended descendants; with them, as here, faith (the family inheritance) is supposed to supersede the necessity of good works: they are the worst of a very indifferent brood. 10" Salam aleikoum! aleikoum salam!" peace be with you be with you peace the salutation reserved for the faithful: to a Christian, "Urlarula," a good journey; or "saban hiresem, saban serula; " good morn, good even; and sometimes," may your end be happy;" are the usual salutes. Sullen it plunged, and slowly sank, The calm wave rippled to the bank; I watch'd it as it sank, methought Some motion from the current caught Bestirr'd it more, - 't was but the beam That checker'd o'er the living stream: I gazed, till vanishing from view, Like lessening pebble it withdrew; Still less and less, a speck of white 'That gemm'd the tide, then mock'd the sight; Which, trembling in their coral caves, As rising on its purple wing With wounded wing, or bleeding breast, Ne'er droop the wing o'er those that die, Till inly search'd by thousand throes, Or live like Scorpion girt by fire; 5 So writhes the mind Remorse hath riven, 6 Black Hassan from the Haram flies, Who did not watch their charge too well; Her eye's dark charm 't were vain to tell, But gaze on that of the Gazelle,. It will assist thy fancy well; As large, as languishingly dark, But Soul beam'd forth in every spark ["The gathering flames around her close."- MS.] Alluding to the dubious suicide of the scorpion, so placed for experiment by gentle philosophers. Some maintain that the position of the sting, when turned towards the head, is merely a convulsive movement; but others have actually brought in the verdict " Felo de se." The scorpions are surely interested in a speedy decision of the question; as, if once fairly established as insect Catos, they will probably be allowed to live as long as they think proper, without being martyred for the sake of an hypothesis. ["So writhes the mind by Conscience riven."- MS.] 7 The cannon at sunset close the Rhamazan. See antè, p. 65. note. 8 Phingari, the moon. That darted from beneath the lid, By Alla! I would answer nay; That through her eye the Immortal shone ; And spurns the wave with wings of pride, When pass the steps of stranger man 1 The celebrated fabulous ruby of Sultan Giamschid, the embellisher of Istakhar; from its splendour, named Schebgerag," the torch of night; "also "the cup of the sun," &c. In the first edition, "Giamschid "was written as a word of three syllables; so D'Herbelot has it; but I am told Richardson reduces it to a dissyllable, and writes "Jamshid." I have left in the text the orthography of the one with the pronunciation of the other.[In the first edition, Lord Byron had used this word as a trisyllable, —“ Bright as the gem of Giamschid," but, on my remarking to him, upon the authority of Richardson's Persian Dictionary, that this was incorrect, he altered it to "Bright as the ruby of Giamschid." On seeing this, however, I wrote to him, "that, as the comparison of his heroine's eye to a ruby might unluckily call up the idea of its being bloodshot, he had better change the line to" Bright as the jewel of Giamschid; "which he accordingly did, in the following edition. - MOORE.] 2 Al-Sirat, the bridge of breadth, narrower than the thread of a famished spider, and sharper than the edge of a sword, over which the Mussulmans must skate into Paradise, to which it is the only entrance; but this is not the worst, the river beneath being hell itself, into which, as may be expected, the unskilful and tender of foot contrive to tumble with a "facilis descensus Averni," not very pleasing in prospect to Stain'd with the best of Arnaut blood, Which still, though gemm'd and boss'd with goid, 'Tis said he goes to woo a bride The sun's last rays are on the hill, And sparkle in the fountain rill, Whose welcome waters, cool and clear, Draw blessings from the mountaineer: Here may the loitering merchant Greek Find that repose 't were vain to seek In cities lodged too near his lord, And trembling for his secret hoardHere may he rest where none can see, In crowds a slave, in deserts free; And with forbidden wine may stain The bowl a Moslem must not drain. The foremost Tartar's in the gap, Has shrunk before the summer beam, the next passenger. There is a shorter cut downwards for the Jews and Christians. 3 [The virgins of Paradise, called from their large black eyes, Hur al oyun. An intercourse with these, according to the institution of Mahomet, is to constitute the principal felicity of the faithful. Not formed of clay, like mortal women, they are adorned with unfading charms, and deemed to possess the celestial privilege of an eternal youth. See D'Herbelot, and Sale's Koran.] 4 A vulgar error: the Koran allots at least a third of Paradise to well-behaved women; but by far the greater number of Mussulmans interpret the text their own way, and exclude their moieties from heaven. Being enemies to Platonics, they cannot discern "any fitness of things" in the souls of the other sex, conceiving them to be superseded by the Houris. An oriental simile, which may, perhaps, though fairly stolen, be deemed "plus Arabe qu'en Arabie." 6 Hyacinthine, in Arabic "Sunbul; " as common a thought in the eastern poets as it was among the Greeks. 7" Franguestan," Circassia. They reach the grove of pine et last: "Bismillah! now the peril's past; For yonder view the opening plain, And there we'll prick our steeds amain: " The Chiaus spake, and as he said, A bullet whistled o'er his head; The foremost Tartar bites the ground!? Scarce had they time to check the rein, Swift from their steeds the riders bound; But three shall never mount again : Unseen the foes that gave the wound, The dying ask revenge in vain. As rolls the river into ocean, As the sea-tide's opposing motion, While eddying whirl, and breaking wave, Through sparkling spray, in thundering clash, In awful whiteness o'er the shore, That shines and shakes beneath the roar; More suited to the shepherd's tale: When grappling in the fight they fold With sabre shiver'd to the hilt, Yet dripping with the blood he spilt; A fragment of his palampore, 7 His breast with wounds unnuniber'd riven, As if the hour that seal'd his fate As dark as his that bled below. — "Yes, Leila sleeps beneath the wave, But his shall be a redder grave; Her spirit pointed well the steel Which taught that felon heart to feel. He call'd the Prophet, but his power Was vain against the vengeful Giaour: were expected every moment to change their colour, but at last condescended to subside, which, probably, saved more heads than they contained hairs. 4"Amaun," quarter, pardon. The "evil eye," a common superstition in the Levant, and of which the imaginary effects are yet very singular on those who conceive themselves affected. 5 ["That neither gives nor asks for life."- - MS.] 7 The flowered shawls generally worn by persons of rank. |