While thus he thinks, still nearer, on the breeze, He turns him toward the sound, and far away Their feet kept time, the very soul of song From psaltery, pipe, and lutes of heavenly thrill, And now they come, now pass before his eye, Forms such as Nature moulds, when she would vie Lovely beyond its fairest picturings. a «They deferred it till the King of Flowers should ascend his throne of enamelled foliage."-The Bahardanush. Awhile they dance before him, then divide, Breaking, like rosy clouds at eventide Around the rich pavilion of the sun, Till, silently dispersing, one by one, Through many a path, that from the chamber leads b No veil to curtain o'er her beauteous brow, From Holy Writ, or bard scarce less divine; While her left hand, as shrinkingly she stood, Held a small lute of gold and sandal-wood, Which, once or twice, she touched with hurried strain, a "One of the head-dresses of the Persian women is composed of a light golden chain-work, set with small pearls, with a thin gold plate pendant, about the bigness of a crown-piece, on which is impressed an Arabian prayer, and which hangs upon the cheek below the ear."-Hanway's Travels. b❝Certainly the women of Yezd are the handsomest women in Persia. The proverb is, that to live happy a man must have a wife of Yezd, eat the bread of Yezdecas, and drink the wine of Shiraz."-Tavernier. H But when at length a timid glance she stole At Azim, the sweet gravity of soul She saw through all his features, calmed her fear, Though shrinking still, she came ;-then sat her down a Upon a musnud's edge, and bolder grown, In the pathetic mode of ISFAHAN b Touched a preluding strain, and thus began: c There's a bower of roses by BENDEMEER's stream, And the nightingale sings round it all the day long; In the time of my childhood 'twas like a sweet dream, To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song. That bower and its music I never forget, But oft when alone, in the bloom of the year, No, the roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gathered, while freshly they shone, a Musnuds are cushioned seats, usually reserved for persons of distinction. b The Persians, like the ancient Greeks, call their musical modes or Perdas by the name of different countries or cities, as the mode of Isfahan, the mode of Irak, &c. c A river which flows near the ruins of Chilminar. And a dew was distilled from their flowers, that gave Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, An essence that breathes of it many a year; Thus bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that bower on the banks of the calm BENDEMEER! "Poor maiden!" thought the youth, "if thou wert sent, "With thy soft lute and beauty's blandishment, "To wake unholy wishes in this heart, "Or tempt its truth, thou little know'st the art. "Returns so fondly to youth's virtuous day, "So gently back to its first innocence, "That I would sooner stop the unchained dove, "When swift returning to its home of love, "And round its snowy wing new fetters twine, "Than turn from virtue one pure wish of thine!" Scarce had this feeling passed, when, sparkling through The gently opened curtains of light blue That veiled the breezy casement, countless eyes, And now the curtains fly apart, and in Around the white necks of the nymphs who danced Hung carcanets of orient gems, that glanced a «To the north of us (on the coast of the Caspian, near Badku) was a mountain, which sparkled like diamonds, arising from the sea-glass and crystals |