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# سندبادنامه 128.1

سندبادنامه 128.1

- **Language:** Persian

### [128.1](https://indike.org/pramana/inf.isl.fa.qissa.sindbadnama.128.1)

لو قال للسنل وفو منحدر فی صبب قف ولا تسل وقفا او قال للیل وهو منسدل شمر ذیول الظلام لا نکشفا او قال للریح وهی تغصف کن علی الوری سسحا لما عصفا او أمر اللیل والنهار بأن یصطلحا طائعین ما آختلفا پس کفت : مصلحت آن می بمایذ کی درین هفت روز متواری شوم تا زمان فترت ، واوقات محنت در گذرذ ، وبعون سعود ، وطالع مسعود ، بیرون آیم ، وبرهان خویش بنمایم، واعذار خوذ بمهید کنم؛ فردا چون ثرا بحضرت برند ، مهر سکوت بر لب نه ، وعنان یکران عبارت کشیذه دار ، ورکاب خاموشی گشاذه ؛ ور جواب هیچ سؤال شروع وخوض مکن ! وسندباذ آن شب متواری ومیزوی گشت (16/1) روز دیگر کی آثار انوار خسرو اختران ، بر صحایف اطباق آسمان ، چون ذنب سرحان ، ودستهای زیحان پذیذ آمذ، شاهزاذه بحدمت حضرت رفت وخاموش بیستاذ؛ وزرا وبدما هر چند الحاح کردید ، واز وی سخن پرسیذند،

> Were he to say to the torrent cascading down a slope, 'Halt and flow not,' it would halt;  
> Or were he to say to the night as it lets down its veil, 'Gather up the skirts of darkness,' it would be dispelled;  
> Or were he to say to the wind as it rages, 'Be gentle toward mankind,' it would not rage;  
> Or were he to command the night and day to make peace obediently, they would not differ.  
> Then he said: 'Prudence dictates that I go into hiding during these seven days until the time  
> of suspense and the season of trial pass by, and with the aid of favorable stars and an auspicious ascendant I may come  
> forth, display my proof, and set out my excuses. Tomorrow, when they take you  
> to the court, place the seal of silence upon your lips, keep the reins of the steed of expression pulled tight,  
> and hold loose the stirrup of stillness; and do not embark on or delve into answering any question!'  
> And Sindbād went into hiding and seclusion that night.  
> The next day, when the signs of the light of the monarch of the stars appeared upon the sheets of the folds  
> of heaven like the tail of the wolf and sprigs of sweet basil, the prince went into the service of the court  
> and stood silent. However much the viziers and courtiers pressed him and questioned him,  
> — English (machine translation) (machine translation)

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## Translations (1)

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