Hassan : the story of Hassan of Bagdad, and how he came to make the golden journey to Samarkand : a play in five acts by James Elroy Flecker
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Find out what we shall do! Thou hast let me fall into a trap,
and now dost quiver and quake and shiver and shake like a tub of whey on the back of a restive camel: my kingdom is reduced from twelve provinces to twelve square cubits: my subjects from thirty millions unto three, but Bismillah! one of my subjects is the Executioner, and Mashallah! another one merits execution: and Inshallah! if thy head doth not immediately devise a practical scheme of escape it shall dive off my shoulders and swim across the floor. JAFAR What shall happen, shall happen. But here is one who is occupied in meditation, and is aloof from the circumstances of the moment: let us invite him to Council. CALIPH Ho, thou Hassan! What occupies thy spirit? HASSAN I am examining the square of carpet. It is of cheap manufacturer, inferior dye and unpleasant pattern. CALIPH Art thou a carpet dealer? HASSAN No, sir, I am a confectioner, CALIPH And I am the Caliph. |
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