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 Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:09 pm
But if he flies away how will he get the dates -waits and listens-
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:12 pm
But the boy answered, `Wherever you go, I will go with you. You cannot get rid of me.'
`I did not eat your dates,' persisted the bird, `and the day is dawning. Leave me to go my way.' But again the boy answered him, `My six brothers are hated now by my father because you came and stole the dates, and today my father and my brothers shall see you. And all the people of the town, great and small, shall see you. And my father's heart will rejoice.'
`Well, if you will not leave me, I will throw you off,' said the bird.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:14 pm
So it flew up higher still -- so high that the earth shone like one of the other stars. `How much of you will be left if you fall from here?' asked the bird.
`If I die, I die,' said the boy, `but I will not leave you.' The bird saw it was no use talking, and went down to the earth again. `Here you are at home, so let me go my way,' it begged once more; `or at least make a covenant with me.'
`What covenant?' said the boy.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:16 pm
`Save me from the sun,' replied the bird, `and I will save you from rain.'
`How can you do that, and how can I tell if I can trust you?'
`Pull a feather from my tail, and put it in the fire, and if you want me I will come to you, wherever I am.' And the boy answered, `Well, I agree; go your way.'
`Farewell, my friend. When you call me, even if it is from the depths of the sea, I will come.'
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:17 pm
wonders what covenant means but listens
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:20 pm
A "covenant" is a binding agreement, or contract.
The lad watched the bird out of sight; then he went straight to the date tree. And when he saw the dates his heart was glad, and his body felt stronger and his eyes brighter than before. And he laughed out loud with joy, and said to himself, `This is my luck, mine! Farewell, date tree, I am going to lie down. What ate you will eat you no more.'
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:22 pm
Oh, thank you very much. -offers u some popcorn while I continue to listen to your story- I didn't expect it to be this interesting heart
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:23 pm
The sun was high in the sky before the vizier, whose business it was, came to look at the date tree, expecting to find it stripped of all its fruit, but when he saw the dates so thick that they almost hid the leaves he ran back to his house, and beat a big drum till everybody came running, and even the little children wanted to know what had happened.
`What is it? What is it, vizier?' cried they.
`Ah, it is not a son that the master has, but a lion! This day Sit-in-the-kitchen [<- name the call the 7th son] has uncovered his face before his father!'
`But how, vizier?'
`Today the people may eat the dates.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:27 pm
`Is it true, vizier?'
`Oh yes, it is true, but let him sleep till each man has brought forth a present. He who has fowls, let him take fowls; he who has a goat, let him take a goat; he who has rice, let him take rice.' And the people did as he had said. Then they took the drum, and went to the tree where the boy lay sleeping. And they picked him up, and carried him away, with horns and clarinets and drums, with clapping of hands and shrieks of joy, straight to his father's house.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:29 pm
o.o those are some grand dates. I would rejoice too ^^
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:29 pm
When his father heard the noise and saw the baskets made of green leaves, brimming over with dates, and his son borne high on the necks of slaves, his heart leaped, and he said to himself `Today at last I shall eat dates.' And he called his wife to see what her son had done, and ordered his soldiers to take the boy and bring him to his father.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:31 pm
`What news, my son?' said he.
`News? I have no news, except that if you will open your mouth you shall see what dates taste like.' And he plucked a date, and put it into his father's mouth.
`Ah! You are indeed my son,' cried the sultan. `You do not take after those fools, those good-for-nothings. But, tell me, what did you do with the bird, for it was you, and you only who watched for it?'
`Yes, it was I who watched for it and who saw it. And it will not come again, neither for its life, nor for your life, nor for the lives of your children.'
`Oh, once I had six sons, and now I have only one. It is you, whom I called a fool, who have given me the dates: as for the others, I want none of them.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:34 pm
Hearing this his wife rose up and went to him, and said, `Master, do not, I pray you, don't reject them,' and she entreated [<- means, "plead in earnest"] long, till the sultan granted her prayer, for she loved the six elder ones more than her last one.
So they all lived quietly at home, till the sultan's cat went and caught a calf. And the owner of the calf went and told the sultan, but he answered, `The cat is mine, and the calf mine,' and the man dared not complain further.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:38 pm
Knows that word. sweatdrop -listens-
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 3:40 pm
-yawn- I am tired, I had thought it was the shorter of folktales I knew. There is a whole second part... but it least I finished the scenario of the date tree.
Perhaps I'll tell the rest later.
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