سندبادنامه 195

195.1

Night is here, wine is here, and the servant is alone; / rise and come, O idol, for tonight is our night!’
When the youth arrived, and delivered the letter, the message, the greeting, and the peace, the woman looked at him
and saw a young man with a cypress-like stature, a moon-like cheek, rose-cheeked, sun-faced, the water
of beauty flowing over his countenance, and Venus hiding beside his temple. She said: