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Like nighting glanced his rapid feet The perizdi race to meet His twinkling ears at every prance Like daggers in his front advance White as the Sumbals living mows His man wide on the breezes flows His footsteps like the lapse of time No ear can catch their falling chime

Having mounted on horseback the cavalcade to the place of the Peries when Melech Mahommed struck the ring and instantly the door was opened. The Shah having arranged his host in order and directed them to pitch their tents without entered the palace along who with Danish Bait There encountered Ruh afroz who came with certain Perizadis to salute him at his entrance when the eyes of the Shah fell on Ruh afra he was astonished at beauty

Sudden before his [dazzla?] eyes He saw a lovely charmer rise Sweet as the soft Narcissus flower Beneath her Beautys tyrant power Bound in her ringlets [cruechain?] Hosts of lovers wift in vain

The Shah was quite captivated by her

charms