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38530After all, what country can compare with that in which one has been born?
38530And how fare you, noble Muza, in the kingdom of my fathers?
38530And my reward if I can procure thee such a retreat?
38530Are these people not right,he argued with himself,"when they let well alone, as the proverb says?
38530Are these then the wages of my loyal love for you, Alarcos? 38530 Are you indeed that Cleomades whom we regard as the very mirror of knighthood?"
38530Bless us,cried Sancho,"what can I see more that I have not seen already?"
38530But in what manner may all this assist me in my dilemma, O son of Abu Ajib?
38530But surely,said the soldier,"war is the only career to which a noble mind can turn?
38530But tell us,they said,"what sum will content the Cid, and what interest will he give us for the year?"
38530But,said the soldier, smiling,"you do not mean that we should be unprepared for attack?
38530Can you tell me if I am near the serpent- guarded fountain?
38530Dare you raise your thoughts to her whom I have chosen from among many women?
38530Did I understand you to say the fountain lies within a league of this place?
38530Did we not agree that the first animal with its burden which should pass through the magic gateway should be mine?
38530Do you not remember your words when the Queen offered me for your service?
38530Have I not already told thee,answered Don Quixote,"that I intend to copy Amadis in his madness, despair and fury?
38530Have we ever tried to discover that?
38530How can I reward you?
38530How so, señor?
38530I take it, reverend sir,he said,"from the evident pleasure with which you regard this scene, that you have once been a soldier yourself?"
38530Is it true, Don Alarcos,he asked,"that you plighted your troth to my daughter and deceived her?
38530Is then your heart so feeble?
38530May I not speak with you?
38530May it not be otherwise? 38530 Poor youth,"it cackled,"are you another victim of love?
38530Pray, sir,quoth Sancho,"what is it that you mean to do in this fag- end of the world?"
38530Pray, sir,quoth Sancho,"what is the cause of this quarrel between two such great men?"
38530Tell me, beautiful bird, what is this thing called love that these birds in the garden sing of so constantly?
38530Thou hast heard of the garden of Irem, O King, that jewel of Arabia?
38530Thy time on earth shall not be long-- what brings thee to my knee? 38530 What dost thou seek here?"
38530What giants?
38530What may this love be?
38530What?
38530What?
38530Who art thou?
38530Will ye let your lord die thus, you who eat his bread?
38530Young man,he said,"what possible defence can you hope to make in this poor place against the numbers which will shortly surround you?
38530''God save me,''quoth the priest in a loud voice,''is Tirante the White there?
38530Again, true Spaniard as you are, do you not praise it so greatly because you believe it to be the work of a king?
38530Ah, wherefore should I live to weep and sigh?
38530And do you not demean yourself to the level of a newspaper critic when you doom to extinction those romances which you have not read?
38530And what species of soul is that which voices itself in crudely jacketed novelettes, redolent of a psychology at once ridiculous and unhealthy?
38530Are these awful eyes dead?
38530Are you perchance that King Liopatris to whom my father has affianced me?"
38530At his entrance she awoke, and cried out:"Rash man, how have you presumed to enter this apartment?
38530But does this sorrowful circumstance in any way dim the glory of the first fine rapture?
38530But is not this dea phantastica identical with Morgan, and her name merely a Hispanic rendering of the Celtic fairy''s?
38530But may I ask what opinion you formed of the inhabitants of Christian Spain during your sojourn among them?"
38530But the fierce heart of Bermuez that echoed to the drum, Cried,"Santiago, shall I stay the while these heathen come?
38530But what lady has sent you a- packing, or even so much as slighted you?"
38530But why blame an entire people for what may have been a lapsus memoriæ on the part of a single balladeer?
38530But, again, is it not possible that these things are very much on the surface?
38530Can it be that their dislike of us arises from the great differences between our institutions and theirs?
38530Can the threat they hold be imaginary?
38530Did he merely follow the tonsorial critic''s opinion, as his language would tempt one to believe?
38530Did not the noble Prince of Hungary offer you his hand?
38530Dost thou mock me, astrologer?"
38530England?
38530Has no beautiful princess or lovely damsel ensnared thine heart?"
38530Hast thou spent so many of the precious days of youth without experiencing it?
38530Hath he not brought his force to nothing and rendered his evil intentions of no avail?
38530Have we no Cervantes to shatter this ignoble thing to the sound of inextinguishable laughter?
38530He scanned the Court with bearing rude, right clownish was his vaunt:"How now, my lords?
38530How much more, then, was it a force removed from the Castilian or the Catalan?
38530How often does the Anglo- Saxon utter the phrase in complacent self- assurance?
38530Is it not the case that in all parts of the world selfish introspection and scholarly pride frequently turn a man into a public nuisance?
38530Is not the sad lesson of Amadis one for the consideration of our own people?
38530Is the wise old ape Dædalus?
38530Is there, indeed, irrefragable proof that such a process ever took place anywhere?
38530Know you not that all the actions and adventures of a knight- errant seem to be mere chimæras and follies?
38530Last night fair castles held my train, to- night where shall I lie?
38530Music deep- drowned within the siren sea Art thou beyond the call of ecstasy?
38530Must I be shamed that she should live?
38530Now, my prince, shall I not fly to the Princess Aldegonda and acquaint her with the fact of our arrival?"
38530Or its reverse, for that matter?
38530See ye not that he hath sent over them the vultures of Babel?''
38530Seest thou yonder cloud of dust?
38530Shall I, wasting in despair, Die because a woman''s fair?
38530Shall we confer upon him the gift?"
38530Tell him, moreover, that this declaration is derived from the Koran:''Know ye not what your God has prepared for him of the Elephant?
38530That mullah, too, was terribly long- winded, but have we not bores of our own, and in plenty?
38530The Cid certainly existed in the flesh; what matter, then, whether his achievements occurred or not?
38530The trouvères, rather than ecclesiastics, were responsible for such works in France, and why not the trovadores in Spain?
38530They are surprised by her lord, and she artlessly asks:"Must I, must I die to- day?"
38530Thinkst Carrión to daunt?
38530Was the law regarding breach of promise first formulated by a student of ballad lore, I wonder?
38530What bruit is this about the Cid, the lordling of Bivar?
38530What can material poverty signify to a people dowered with such treasures of the imagination?
38530What grief can bide the trumpets''sound, what woe the battle''s ploy?"
38530What have we here?
38530What heartened them in an existence of continuous strife, privation, and menace?
38530When all is said and done, what do we know of the Moors, save that knowledge which is gained by constant strife with them?
38530Wherefore must I die?
38530Which of them, pray, is not a sorceress?
38530Whither would ye fly?
38530Whose heart as his so free from guile, the very perfect knight?
38530Why am I alone debarred from the enjoyment of love?
38530Would it not be well for us to strive to know them better?"
38530[ 36] Anstruther, in Fife?
38530cried another councillor,"do we not know them for dogs and infidels, for perjured blasphemers and worshippers of false gods?
38530have I found you?''
38530he cried,"why hast thou kept me in this abject ignorance-- why withheld from me the great mystery and principle of life?
38530quoth Sancho,"why run you on at such a rate, Sir Knight?
38530said Oriana, mystified;"since when?"
10085''Render justice to this man,''''What does he want?'' 10085 ''What do you want, O stranger?''
10085''Why art thou absent still so long? 10085 Ali; and yours?"
10085And is the herd easy to watch?
10085And who has brought me this disdain, And who my hope betrayed, And thee, the beauteous Zaida, False to thy purpose made? 10085 And why does he punish you?"
10085And you, jackal, what is your father?
10085And you, mule, what is your father?
10085As big as this, my children?
10085As big as this, then?
10085As big as this?
10085At Zara''s gate stops Zara''s mate; in him shall I discover The dark- eyed youth pledged me his truth with tears, and was my lover? 10085 But thou,"answered the hunter,"what is thy story and how did the ogre bring thee here?"
10085But what is the matter with you, my sister?
10085Can you entertain a traveller?
10085Could you tell me why?
10085Could your mother have been here?
10085Did I not tell you yesterday,said Sidi Abd- el- Tadu,"that we would say the prayer that God should preserve us from the evil we had never committed?
10085Did a woman arrive at this place night before last?
10085Did he really kill your husband?
10085Did the old woman accept you?
10085Do you think to catch me?
10085From whom did I steal it?
10085Hast thou the sentiments of a man of heart?
10085Have n''t you others seen her? 10085 Have you not seen a woman?"
10085He has just said,''What, again?''
10085How am I? 10085 How came you here?"
10085How comes it that you would not answer my greetings for so long?
10085How have I deceived you?
10085How many tricks have you?
10085I,said one of them;"but how shall I take him back?"
10085Into what shall we change you?
10085Is he a worthless fellow?
10085Is it nothing but for that?
10085Lion, who is your father?
10085My son,she said,"will you promise not to betray me?"
10085Now tell me, dearest husband, I pray thee tell me true, Who were thy parents, and what land thy birth and nurture knew? 10085 O Galliana, best beloved, Whom art thou waiting now?
10085O false and faithless one,he said,"What is it that I view?
10085O goddess who controllest on earth our human fate, How is it I offend thee, that my life is desolate? 10085 O master of the field,"she said,"is H''ab Sliman yet hanged?"
10085O shepherds,he said,"can you tell me where the ogre lives?"
10085Oh, tell me what is thy desire? 10085 Well?"
10085What aileth thee, Xarifa, what makes thine eyes look down? 10085 What did he say?"
10085What do you want of me, Si Mahomet?
10085What do you wish to ask me?
10085What have you done?
10085What is it? 10085 What is that stretched before you?"
10085What is the matter with you,asked his wife,"you whom destiny has given me?"
10085What is the name of this other one?
10085What kind of shoes are those?
10085What pleasure have the country girls?
10085What revenge does your heart desire?
10085What shall we do?
10085What tower is fallen, what star is set, what chief come these bewailing?
10085What will you give me?
10085Where are those one hundred and one tricks? 10085 Where can I hide?"
10085Where do you live?
10085Where does he enter,asked the hunter,"when he comes back here?"
10085Where is the box?
10085Where is your mother?
10085Where shall I find my mother?
10085Where shall I find you?
10085Which of you is a shoemaker?
10085Who are you?
10085Who cured you?
10085Who has tied our tails like this?
10085Who is talking to you?
10085Who put you in that condition?
10085Who scratched you so?
10085Who told you that?
10085Who told you that?
10085Who told you?
10085Why bind me?
10085Why break me?
10085Why burn me?
10085Why do you act thus toward her?
10085Why do you eat meat?
10085Why do you laugh, negress?
10085Why do you tell me that it still lives?
10085Why do you weep,asked his wife,"you whom destiny has given me?"
10085Why dost thou turn out the water?
10085Why drink me?
10085Why eat me?
10085Why gnaw me?
10085Why kill me?
10085Why not?
10085Why quench me?
10085Why rise ye not, Xarifa, nor lay your cushion down? 10085 Why should I dress in robes of joy, whose heart is wounded sore, By curses, that requite so ill the duteous love I bore?
10085Why strike me?
10085Why was your son metamorphosed into a jerboa? 10085 Why wo n''t you eat?"
10085Why,says he,"didst thou not kill me in my sleep?"
10085Why,she continued,"has God created any human beings except myself, my mother, and our Lord Salomon?"
10085Wo n''t you make me a pair of shoes?
10085You ask me again?
10085You do n''t know, my uncle? 10085 You who are so brave with a poor woman,"she said,"would you be able to bring back Redah Oum Zaid?"
10085***** THE MAGIC NAPKIN A taleb made a proclamation in these terms:"Is there anyone who will sell himself for 100 mitquals?"
10085A little while afterward, the King received a visit from one of his sons- in- law, who said to him,"What do you want us to give you?"
10085A woman came out of the earth, seized him, and demanded,"Have n''t you seen my son, with an ear- ring?"
10085Addressing the vezir, she said:"And your story?
10085And art thou not content my fondest hopes to take away, But thou must all my hope, my life, destroy, in utter ruin lay?
10085And as he hears the summons Love makes for him reply,"O whither, cruel fortune, wilt thou bid the warrior fly?
10085And as she sighed, she sang aloud a melancholy strain;"And who would wish to die,"she said,"though death be free from pain?"
10085And as she sighed, she sang aloud a melancholy strain;"And who would wish to die,"she said,"though death be free from pain?"
10085And as she went, she sang aloud a melancholy strain;"And who would wish to die,"she said,"though death be free from pain?"
10085And as she went, she sang aloud a melancholy strain;"And who would wish to die,"she said,"though death be free from pain?"
10085And as she went, she sang aloud a melancholy strain;"And who would wish to die,"she said,"though death be free from pain?"
10085And as she went, she sang aloud a melancholy strain;"And who would wish to die,"she said,"though death be free from pain?"
10085And as she went, she sang aloud a melancholy strain;"And who would wish to die,"she said,"though death be free from pain?"
10085And can I after that Recover my good gun?
10085And does heaven''s light more pleasure bring Than to own monarchs as thy slaves, And be the heiress to a king?
10085And how thou''rt doomed to turn the mill all night, Fatigued, harassed?
10085And humbly did the Moor reply,"Do I deserve the blame?
10085And is it weakness bids me still to all thy faults be blind And bear thy lovely image thus stamped upon my mind?
10085And loads of wood that thou must daily cut?
10085And the kindly countess called from far:"Zara, what aileth thee?
10085And what has treacherous rendered My fortune and thy vow?
10085And when wilt thou, my love, relent?
10085And where the leader who shall shout and stir their hearts to fight?
10085And wherefore did they take thee a captive from that place, And who has given thee liberty, thy homeward path to trace?"
10085And who art thou beside the Arab girls, The daughters of those tribes whose standards wave Above brave bands of horsemen as they speed?
10085And who has caused my spoils of war, The palm and laurel leaf, To wither on my forehead, bowed Beneath the load of grief?''
10085And will you grant no mercy?
10085And, since my adoration thou canst not fail to know, How is it that thy tender heart can treat thy lover so?
10085Are they not printed on thy heart As thy loved image is on mine?
10085As soon as it was near the fire the jackal came and said:"Why are you burning my hair?
10085At evening the man returned and asked,"What is the negro doing?"
10085At this the husband returned from the market and said to the mother,"Why do n''t you busy yourself looking after your son?"
10085Azarco, bid me understand What is it thou dost command-- Must I remain and wait for thee?
10085But how to cure the malady of love?
10085But wherefore should I waste the time These tedious questions to recall?
10085But why mark this as the expression of the Mussulman sentiment under Christian domination?
10085But why?
10085Canst thou say my prayers for me?"
10085Dost thou not dream Of goat- skin bottles to be filled at dawn?
10085Dost thou suffer, noble lady, by these fancies overwrought?
10085Hast thou more hearts than one, false girl, or is it changefulness That makes thee give that stranger guest the heart that I possess?
10085He said to her:"Is there any water here?"
10085He stops at Zara''s palace gate-- why sit ye still-- oh, why?"
10085He went to the other traveller and asked him:"By my father, what is your name?"
10085He who was changed into a greyhound saw this man that day, and said to him:"It is you who bought some meat for a greyhound and threw it to him?"
10085He will say to you,''Hide me, for I am afraid of him,''When I ask you,''Who is that stretched there before you?''
10085His brother perceived it, and said to him:"What is the matter with you?"
10085His brother speaks,"What have they done to thee?"
10085His wife asked him:"What are you laughing at?"
10085His wife asked him:''Why are you laughing?''
10085How comes it, father, that you treat me thus?
10085I only want you to spit a benediction into my mouth,''If he asks you,''Who told you that?''
10085I will say to you,''I am looking for the lion, and not for an ass,''Then he will ask you,''Who is speaking to you?''
10085If thou hast many, is my love inadequate to thine?
10085Instruct me, sympathetic with my pain Have you not said:"I''ll bring thee soon good news"?
10085Is it a cloud, or an Arab''s spear?"
10085Is it at the city of the stones or in the garden of the palms?"
10085It can not be that thou art dead?''"
10085Kind friend of Bencerraje''s line, what judgment dost thou hold Of all that Zaida''s changeful moods before thine eyes unfold?
10085Must I seek thee in the ocean, where the winds and billows roar?
10085Must I seek thee there, because in vain I sought thee on the shore?
10085Now tell me, O my eyes, Why shed so many tears?
10085Now welcome, steed and steel, What tidings do you bring of my fleet, What tidings of woe or weal?"
10085Now what art thou beside a city girl?
10085Now what shall I do to you?"
10085O Lord, why send''st thou not thy servant death?
10085O Zaida, tell me, how was this?
10085O ye blind Who do not wish to see, whence comes your blindness?
10085On one of these occasions his ass met a mule, which said:"Are you working still?"
10085On the way he met the lion, who said,"What is that footwear, my dear?"
10085One day his sister said to him:"What is the matter, O my brother?
10085Ou Ali smiled, and said to his friend:"For the love of God, what is your name?"
10085Redah goes to see, and says:"O horseman, who dost come before our eyes, Why seekest thou thy death?
10085Say, Love, and didst thou e''er behold A maid more fair and knight more bold?
10085Seeing her he said,"How has this woman deserved to be hanged in this way?"
10085She has stolen my horse?"
10085She said to the King,"From what motive hast thou come hither?"
10085She says to him:"Thou''rt Ahmed el Hilalieu?
10085She says,"What dost thou want?"
10085Someone said to him:"We who are strong have cut all day without being able to accomplish it, and do you think you will be capable of it?
10085THE BEREAVED FATHER"Rise up, rise up, thou hoary head, What madness causes thy delay?
10085Tell me upon Thine honor true, what is thine origin?"
10085Thadhellala mounted the horse and said:"You see that ridge?
10085The King asked him:"What is that?"
10085The King asked his sons,"Who will take him back?"
10085The King called her and asked her:"Why have you taken this man captive?"
10085The King of the Jews said to him:"Whence do you come into our country-- you who invoke the lord of men[ Mahomet]?
10085The King of the genii asked him,"Why do you cry?"
10085The King said:"Who has done this?"
10085The Sultan said to him:"What do you want at my palace?
10085The child stuck another thorn into the jackal, which cried,"What, again?"
10085The daughter of the King saw him, and said to him:"O Sidi Mahomet, what are you doing there?
10085The fisherman said to Si Mahomet:"Is it here that we are going to find the son of the Sultan of India?"
10085The frog heard him and asked,"Who dares to rap at the door of a king''s daughter?"
10085The frog said:"Who conies to the east to make a noise at the house of the daughter of kings, and will not let her sleep at her ease?"
10085The griffin came by that way and said:"What is the matter with you?
10085The griffin came, and she began to cry, saying,"Why do n''t you conduct me to the house of our Lord Salomon?"
10085The jackal answered:"Where is the lion?
10085The jackal demanded:"What will you give me if I deliver you from the lion?"
10085The jackal said to him,"Where is that promise you made me?"
10085The laborer, him who was with him(_ sic_), said,"What is your name?"
10085The latter observed what he had done and said,"Where did that bird come from?"
10085The lion came, roaring, and said:"Why do you burn my hair?
10085The man said to them,"You are Hamed- ben- Ceggad, who built the house of coral- wood?"
10085The merchant refused, and said to her,"Where did you steal it?"
10085The merchant went to his wife and said to her,"Could you have gone up to the child''s chamber?"
10085The news came to the King, who said to the saint,"Why do you act so, now that the royal granaries are empty?"
10085The one whose children you saw aged while he was playing ball, what does he represent?
10085The other answered,"What have I done, my uncle?"
10085The other woman said:"Where is your son?
10085The people asked them,"Why do you bring this wheat?"
10085The school- master asked them:"What do your sisters do?"
10085The shepherd said:"You are Hamed- ben- Ceggad, who built the house of coral- wood?"
10085The wall shook and half of it fell down, and going to Half- a- Cock the boar said:"Why are you burning my hair at this moment?"
10085The young man asked her:"Why do you weep?"
10085Then give me my task, O King, and ask what question thou mayst choose; I will give to you the word that is true, for why should I refuse?"
10085Then said the Moor,"Why give me now love''s sweetest paths to trace, Who in thy absence only live on memories of thy face?
10085Then took up The word, and spoke the Arab woman dark:"Who are thy ancestors?
10085Then, in my silence of distress, I wandered pondering-- If this is what to- day has brought, What will to- morrow bring?
10085They asked him,"What do you want?"
10085They asked,"Which is it?"
10085They came in great haste and said to him,"Why do you call us now?"
10085They entered the palace of the King, who was overjoyed to see them, gave them seats, and asked them,"Have you brought it or not?"
10085They inquired, and said:"Has a woman been found here recently?
10085They place a guard at every point, in haste to set him free, But where the brave commander who shall lead to victory?
10085They took her to the prince, who said,"Why do you weep?"
10085Thou who hast succored many a knight, Hast thou no help for me, Who languish on Toledo''s height In captive misery?
10085Thou''lt die soon, and thou thinkest of kisses?"
10085What are city men?
10085What art thou then compared to those who live In shade of walls, who have their mosques for prayer Where questions are discussed and deeds are drawn?"
10085What art thou, then, beside me?
10085What boots it, Lindaraja, that I, at Jaen''s gate, That unsurrendered city, have met my final fate?
10085What canst thou say of me?
10085What castles are those on the hill where grows the palm- tree and the pine?
10085What could he do?
10085What could he do?
10085What did you say to him?"
10085What were thy glowing words but lures Thy victim''s eyes to blind?
10085When he came to the girdle the lion said,"What kind of shoes are those?"
10085When the jackal came back he asked him,"How are you, my uncle?"
10085When the jackal saw him he called his friend and said,"Who is that with you?"
10085Where art thou?
10085Where do you come from?"
10085Where is the love thou didst avow, The pledge, the kiss, the tear, And all the tender promises Thou whisperedst in my ear?
10085Where is thy cure, O Taleb?
10085Where is thy cure, O Taleb?
10085Where is thy cure, O Taleb?
10085Where is thy cure, O Taleb?
10085Where''s thy cure, O Taleb?
10085Where''s thy cure, O Taleb?
10085Where''s thy remedy, O Taleb?
10085Which is thy tribe Among all those that fill the mighty world?
10085Who brought you here?"
10085Who can resist the power of God?
10085Why all this coldness, O my best beloved?
10085Why are not armies sent to break these prison bars, and bring Back to her home the Moorish maid, the favorite of the King?
10085Why bring''st thou the charge That I a blameful life do lead, whilst thine Deserves reproof?
10085Why did you tell me that the son of the Sultan of India was a distinguished person?"
10085Why flows with tears thine eye?
10085Why gaze ye not, Xarifa, with all the gazing town?
10085Why say''st thou that the city women sole Are pious?
10085Why should they reside in town Where everything''s with price of silver bought?"
10085Why stay ye from the window far, nor gaze with all the town?
10085Why take so much care About a tree that bears not any dates?"
10085Why wilt thou not forgive me, why wilt thou not forget?
10085Why, El Mannoubyya?
10085Why?
10085Why?
10085Why?
10085Why?
10085With anger glows the maiden''s mind,"Now get thee gone,"she cries,"For can it be that love of me in blood like thine can rise?
10085With anger raged his spirit, And thus to her he cried:"What ails thee, gentle lady?
10085Within he found a beautiful woman, who said to him:"What brings thee here, where thou wilt be devoured by this ogre?"
10085Would you know my name?
10085Would you know the first of all?
10085You will bring your axe very well sharpened and when I say to you,''What is that which I see with you now?''
10085but what a thought is this?
10085he cried,"what do I see down there?"
10085why?
10085why?
10085why?