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- Tariel Tells of the
Killing of the Lion and the Tiger
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- 904
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- "WITH my tongue will I relate to thee in detail all that
- hath befallen me; then indeed with wise heart judge the
- truth. I expected thee, awaiting thee was irksome to me,
- I could no longer endure the cave, I wished to ride in the
- plain.
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- 905
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- "I CAME up that hill, I had traversed these reeds; a
- lion and a tiger met, they came together; they seemed to
- me to be enamoured, it rejoiced me to see them; but what
- they did to each other surprised me, horrified me.
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- 906
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- "I CAME up the hill, the lion and tiger came walking
- together; they were to me like a picture of lovers, my
- burning fires were quenched. They came together and
- began to fight, embittered they struggled; the lion pursues,
- the tiger flees. They were not commended by me.
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- 907
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- "FIRST they sported gaily, then they quarrelled flercehy;
- each struck the other with its paw, they had no fear of
- death; the tiger lost heart, even as women do: the lion
- fiercely pursued, none could have calmed him.
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- 908
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- "THE behaviour of the lion displeased me. I said: 'Thou
- art out of thy wits. Why annoy'st thou thy beloved? Fie on
- such bravery!"' I rushed on him with my bared sword, I
- gave him to be pierced by the spear, I struck his head,
- I killed him, I freed him from this world's woe.
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- 909
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- "I THREW away my sword, I leaped down, I caught the
- tiger with my hands, I wished to kiss it for the sake of her
- for whom hot fires burn me. It roared at me, and worried me
- with its blood-shedding paws. I could bear no more; with
- enraged heart I killed it too.
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- 910
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- "HOWEVER much I soothed it, the tiger became not
- calm. I grew angry, I brandished it, dashed it on the ground,
- shattered it. I remembered how I had striven with my
- beloved. Yet my soul tore not itself altogether out of me.
- Why, then, art thou astonished that I shed tears!
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- 911
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- "BEHOLD, brother! I have told the woes that grieved me.
- Life itself befits me not. Why didst thou wonder that I am
- thus fordone ? I am sundered from life, death is become shy
- of me." So the knight ended his story, sighed, and wept
- aloud.
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