James Justinian Morier,
The adventures of Hajji Baba of Ispahan…
(1824)
“ Zeenab was quite in ecstasy: she had never heard anything so delightful in her life, and forgetting that both of us were but wretched individuals—she a slave, I the most destitute of beings—we did and felt as if all that surrounded us was our own, and that the wine and our love would last for ever. ”
