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PG-P.751.064
24 Dec 1751:12 (1202)
From the Rambler. . . [9 lines introduction to a moral
tale.]
In the reign of Jenghiz Can, conqueror of the East, in the
city of Samarcand, lived Nouradin the merchant, renowned
throughout all the regions of India for the extent of his
commerce, and the integrity of his manners. . . [dies
without exposing the true value of his wealth; son vows to
enjoy them. Middle of second column:]
He therefor returned to Samarcand, and set open his doors
to all those whom idleness sends out in pursuit of pleasure.
His tables were always covered with delicacies; wines of
every vintage sparkled in his bowls, and his lamps scattered
perfumes. The sound of the lute, and voice of the singer,
chased away sadness; every hour was crouded with pleasure,
and the day ended and began with feasts, and dances, and
revelry, and merriment. Almamoulin cried out, I have at last
found the use of riches . . .
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