The little boat falls rapidly The Moon is bright above, 37. Then did the Damsel speak again, "Wilt thou go on with me? "The Moon is bright, the sea is calm, "And I know well the ocean-paths; "Wilt thou go on with me?.. "Deliverer! yes! thou dost not fear! "Thou wilt go on with me!" "Sail on, sail on!" quoth Thalaba, "Sail on, in Allah's name!" 38. The Moon is bright, the sea is calm, Across the ocean waves; The line of moonlight on the deep, Still follows as they voyage on; The winds are motionless; The gentle waters gently part In murmurs round the prow. He looks above, he looks around, The boundless heaven, the boundless sea, The crescent moon, the little boat, Nought else above, below. 39. The Moon is sunk, a dusky grey Without an oar, without a sail, Is that a cloud that skirts the sea? For yonder are the rocks that rise For loud around their hollow base The surges rage and roar. 40. The little boat rides rapidly, And now with shorter toss it heaves And now so near, they see The shelves and shadows of the cliff, O'er whose black summits, hidden half, And nearer now they feel the breaker's spray. Then spake the Damsel, "Yonder is our path "Beneath the cavern arch. "Now is the ebb, and till the ocean-flow, “Go thou, and on the shore "Perform thy last ablutions, and with prayer "Strengthen thy heart.. I too have need to pray." 41. She held the helm with steady hand Amid the stronger waves; Through surge and surf she drove, The adventurer leapt to land. NOTES TO BOOK XI. Green Warbler of the Bowers of Paradise.-P. 250. The souls of the blessed are supposed by some of the Mahommedans to animate green birds in the groves of paradise. Was this opinion invented to conciliate the Pagan Arabs, who believed, that of the blood near the dead person's brain was formed a bird named Hamah, which once in a hundred years visited the sepulchre ? "Then To this there is an allusion in the Moallakat. I knew with certainty, that, in so fierce a contest with them, many a heavy blow would make the perched birds of the brain fly quickly from every skull." Poem of Antara. In the Bahar-Danush, parrots are called the greenvested resemblers of Heaven's dwellers. The following passages in the same work may, perhaps, allude to the same superstition, or perhaps are merely metaphorical, in the usual style of its true oriental bombast. of understanding fled from the nest of my brain." "The bird 'My |