سندبادنامه 26.1

26.1

لم یحک نا ئلک السحاب وانما حمت به فصبیبها الرحضاءه دل کوه از تاب سخای او خون شذ ، گفت : یاقوت احمر می کسم :

The clouds did not emulate your bounty, / but rather, they were seized with fever, and their downpour is the sweat of fever.
The heart of the mountain turned to blood from the heat of his generosity, and said, "I produce
red rubies:"