Tarafa,
The Poem of Tarafa
(1881)
“ Her face appears to be wrapped in a veil of sunbeams; unblemished is her complexion, and her skin is without a wrinkle. 11. Such cares as this, whenever they oppress my soul, I dispel by taking adventurous journeys on a lean yet brisk camel, who runs with a quick pace both morning and evening; 12. Sure-footed, firm, and thin as the planks of a bier; whose course I hasten over long-trodden paths, variegated like a striped vest. ”
