Eastern Tales by Many Story Tellers
“ Oh, let me sleep till death, and never more behold the wretchedness of life!""What!" said the Sultan, starting from his knees, "do I behold the unfortunate Princess of Cassimir?""Illustrious Hemjunah," said the Vizier Horam, as the Princess stared wildly about her, "Misnar, the Sultan of India, is before thee.""Yes," interrupted the fair spirit, "doubt not, Hemjunah, the truth of the Vizier Horam; for behold! Macoma, thy guardian genius, assures thee of the reality of what thou beholdest." ”
