Moorish Literature eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 393 pages of information about Moorish Literature.

Moorish Literature eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 393 pages of information about Moorish Literature.

“The fox has calumniated me.”

“Well,” said the hound, “put me in this sack of skin.”

She put him in the sack.  “Tie up the top well,” said the hound.  When the jackal returned she said to him: 

“Come and measure out the butter.”

The jackal advanced and unfastened the sack.  He saw the hound, who stretched out his paws and said to the fox: 

“I am ill; come and measure, fox.”

The fox approached.  The hound seized him.  The jackal said, “Remember your false testimony.”

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THE FLUTE-PLAYER

A servant tended the sheep of his master.  Arrived in the meadow, he played the flute.  The sheep heard him, and would not browse.  One day the master perceived that his sheep did not graze.  He followed the servant to the fields and hid himself in the bush.  The shepherd took his flute and began to play.  His master began to dance so that the bushes brought blood upon him.  He returned home.

“Who scratched you so?” asked his wife.

“The servant played on the flute, and I began to dance.”

“That is a lie,” said she; “people don’t dance against their will.”

“Well,” answered the husband, “tie me to this post and make the servant play.”

She tied him to the post and the servant took the flute.  Our man began to dance.  He struck his head against a nail in the post and died.  The son of the dead man said to the servant: 

“Pay me for the loss of my father.”

They went before the cadi.  On the way they met a laborer, who asked them where they were going.

“Before the cadi.”

“Could you tell me why?”

“This man killed my father,” answered the son of the dead man.

“It was not I that killed him,” answered the shepherd; “I played on the flute, he danced and died.”

“That is a lie!” cried the laborer.  “I will not dance against my will.  Take your flute and we shall see if I dance.”

The shepherd took his flute.  He began to play, and the laborer started dancing with such activity that his oxen left to themselves fell into the ravine.

“Pay me for my oxen,” he cried to the shepherd.

“Come before the cadi,” he answered.  They presented themselves before the cadi, who received them on the second floor of the house.  They all sat down.  Then the cadi said to the servant: 

“Take your flute and play before me.  I will see how you play.”  The servant took his flute and all began to dance.  The cadi danced with the others, and they all fell down to the ground floor and were killed.  The servant stayed in the house of the cadi and inherited the property of all.

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THE CHILD

A child had a thorn in his foot.  He went to an old woman and said to her: 

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