Antoine Galland, Fairy tales from the Arabian nights…
“ I went forward along a gallery supported by pillars of jasper, the base and capitals of massy gold; but seeing a lady of a noble and free air and extremely beautiful coming towards me, my eyes were taken off from beholding any other object but her alone. Being desirous to spare the lady the trouble of coming to me, I made haste to meet her; and as I was saluting her with a low bow, she asked me, 'What are you, a man or a genie?' 'A man, madam,' said I: 'I have no correspondence with genies.' 'By what adventure,' said she, fetching a deep sigh, 'are you come hither? ”
