A holy man saw a wrestler distracted and
foaming at the mouth with rage: he inquired the cause,
and was told someone had given him -abuse. He said, “This paltry fellow, who
can lift a stone of a thousand pounds’ weight, is not able to bear a single
word. Resign your boasting pretensions to strength and fortitude; you
weak-spirited Vetch what is the difference between such a man and a woman? Show
your power by engaging others to speak kindly to you; it is not courage to
drive your fist against another man’s mouth, if you are able to tear the front
of an elephant; he is no man who hath not humanity. The sons of Adam are formed
of humble earth; if you possess not humility, neither are you a man.”
Character of his brethren
They interrogated a learned man concerning
the character
of his brethren, the Soofees. He answered, “The meanest of
their excellences is, that they prefer gratifying the desire of their friends
to attending to their own affairs; and the sages have said, ‘The brother who is
intent upon his own affairs, is neither brother nor relation:’ your fellow-traveler,
if he walks faster than yourself, is not your companion; place not your
affections on any one who is not attached to you. If there be not religion and
piety amongst relatives, it is best to break off connections with our kindred.”
I recollected that an adversary objected to
the sentiment in the above distich, and said, that in the Koran the highest God
has forbidden that we should break off connection with relatives, and has
commanded us to prefer friendship with relations to that of others; and that
what I had said above was contrary to this precept. I replied, “You are
mistaken, it agrees with the Koran.
‘If
your parents insist that you should join as partners with me those things of
which you are ignorant, then do not obey them.’ A thousand relations, who are
ignorant of God, ought to he sacrifices for one stranger who acknowledges him.”
Merry fellow of Bughdad
A merry fellow of Bughdad married
his daughter to a shoe-maker. The little man having a flinty heart, bit the
girl’s lips in such a manner that they trickled with blood. In the morning her
father, beholding her in such plight, went to his son-in-law and said to him, “0
you worthless fellow what kind of teeth have you got thus to chew her lips, as
if they were made of leather? I am not speaking in jest; leave off’ your jokes,
and have your legal enjoyment.” When bad manners become habitual, they cannot
be got rid of until death.
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