سندبادنامه 168.3

168.3

داستان کذخذای با زن وطوطی فالصبح ملک والنحوم رعیة بصرت بغرته فخروا سحدا

For dawn is a king and the stars are subjects; / when they beheld its forehead, they fell down in prostration.”
When her ornament grew cold from the morning breeze, / I awoke from sleep beside her in her bed.