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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(To a soldier) Ali
(To the other ALI, who runs and says: Excellence, I hear and obey) Not thou, fool. Did Allah make the name Ali for thee alone? Who art thou that I should address thee? Are there not ten thousand Alis in Bagdad, and wilt thou lift up thy head, O worm, when I say Ali? (To POLICEMAN) Here is my ring. Take this paper, and run with all thy might and show it to the Captain of the Palace Guard. POLICEMAN I hear and obey. (Starts off.) ISHAK (Stopping him) Wait! CHIEF OF POLICE What right have you to stop my man, you bastard son of a quill-bearing barn-fowl? ISHAK Since when had a bludgeoning policeman the practical good sense of a thought-breathing poet? Tell them, Ali, to send a few men with levers and ladders. CHIEF OF POLICE It is well ordered: run, run, Ali! ISHAK You other Ali, who brought the paper... ALI |
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