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Quoth we, “Let us make for land; peradventure we shall find water.” “By Allah,” answered he, “I have lost my way and I know not what course will bring me to the land!”
When we heard this, there betided us sore chagrin and we wept and besought God the Most High to guide us into the right course. We passed that night in the sorriest case: but gifted of God is he who saith:
How many a night have I passed in dismay And in grief that might well-nigh cause sucklings grow gray,
But no sooner broke morn than came succour from God; Ay, and help near at hand was vouchsafed me with day.
On the morrow, when the day arose and gave forth its light and shone, we caught sight of a high mountain and rejoiced therein. When we came [to the island wherein] it [was], the captain said to us, “O folk, go ashore and seek for water.” So we all landed and sought for water, but found none, whereat we were sore afflicted. As for me, I climbed up to the hill-top and on the other side thereof I saw a spacious enclosure,[1] an hour’s journey or more in breadth. So I called my companions and said to them, “Look at yonder enclosure, behind this mountain; for I see therein a lofty and strong-built city, [girt about] with walls and towers and hills and meadows, and doubtless it wants not for water and good things. So let us go thither and fetch water therefrom and buy what we need of meat and fruit and [other] victual and return.” But they said, “We fear lest the inhabitants of the city be unbelievers, ascribing partners to God, and enemies of the faith and lay hands on us and take us captive or else slay us; so were we the means of the loss of our own lives, having cast ourselves into destruction and evil emprise. Indeed, the presumptuous man is never praiseworthy, for that he goeth
- ↑ Apparently a round hill-encompassed plain (daïreh).
