IX. The Poor Scenite Arab and his Wife.

Project Gutenberg EPUB edition Jalal al-Din Rumi, Maulana and Redhouse, James W. (James William), Sir
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Th’ Infinite’s lovers finite’s worshippers are not.
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Who seek the finite lose th’ Infinite, as we wot.
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When finite with the finite falls in love, perforce,
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His loved one soon returns to her infinite source.
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A beard that puts itself into another’s grasp,
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In lather’s smothered; emblem of a weak mind’s gasp.
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He’s not his own lord; cannot guide his own affairs;
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He does but what he’s told; where’er he’s bid, repairs.
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Would’st sin with woman? Choose, at least, one that is free.
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Would’st rob and steal? Let pearls and jewels be thy fee.565
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A slave obeys a master; has himself no will;
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The scent is all the rose’s; thorns show no such skill.
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A slave may not attain to wish that he may form;
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His toil is vain, his trouble profitless;—poor worm!
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Shall hunter snare a shadow? Where were then his food?
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A shadow’s not a substance;—can do no one good.
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A foolish hunter seized the shadow of a bird!
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The fowl, on tree securely perched, not one foot stirred;
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But, wondering, thought: “What is the stupid fool about?
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Demented, sure; his little wit he’s let ooze out!”570
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But if thou thinkest finite’s of th’ Infinite born;
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And sayest: “For love of rose, do honour to the thorn;”
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Consider: finite unto Infinite’s not joined.
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Or what need of the prophets? They’ve not scripture coined.
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The prophets have been sent to link the two in one.
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If they’re not two, but one, what have the prophets done?
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But let that be. Th’ inquiry has no useful end.
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The day is waning; let us to our tale attend.
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The Arab now his little pot of water showed.
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As seed to earth, he it on Caliph’s court bestowed;575
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And said: “Present my offering at the sovereign’s feet,
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If beggar save his king from want, it’s surely meet.
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The water’s fresh; the little jar green-glazed and new;
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Filled from a pool replenished by the rain and dew.”
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On hearing this the guards were laughing in their sleeves;
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But still, as precious, took the jar;—polite court-reeves!
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The Caliph’s kindly nature, active, well-informed,
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To kindness had each member of his court reformed.
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For as the sovereign is, so will his subjects be.
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The azure vault of heaven makes green the earth;—you see.580

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