Anonymous, Book of Dede Korkut — Legend II: The Story of Bamsi Beyrek…
“ You are so like my brother Beyrek, minstrel. Having pleased me, do not make me sad again, oh, minstrel. Do not play, oh, minstrel; do not sing. No minstrels stop here since my brother went away. No one asks us for the coats from off our backs. No one asks us for the night caps from our heads. No one asks for the meat of rams with twisted horns." Beyrek thought to himself: "Oh, so the girls have recognized me with this coat on. The strong Oghuz princes will also recognize me. I want to see who is my friend and who my foe in the land of the Oghuz." ”
