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"Dynasties"
من ديوان The Forerunner للشاعر Gibran Khalil Gibran

"Dynasties" 


The queen of Ishana was in travail of childbirth; and the king and the mighty men of his court
were waiting in 
breathless anxiety in the great hall of the Winged Bulls. 

At eventide there came suddenly a messenger in haste and prostrated himself before the king,
and said, "I bring 
glad tidings unto my lord the king, and unto the kingdom and the slaves of the king. Mihrab
the Cruel, thy life-long 
enemy, the king of Bethroun, is dead." 

When the king and the mighty men heard this, they all rose and shouted for joy; for the
powerful Mihrab, had he 
lived longer, had assuredly overcome Ishana and carried the inhabitants captive. 

At this moment the court physician also entered the hall of Winged Bulls, and behind him
came the royal midwives. 

And the physician prostrated himself before the king, and said, "My lord the king shall live for
ever, and through 
countless generations shall he rule over the people of Ishana. For unto thee, O King, is born
this very hour a son, 
who shall be thy heir." 

Then indeed was the soul of the king intoxicated with joy, that in the same moment his foe
was dead and the royal 
line was established. 

Now in the city of Ishana lived a true prophet. And the prophet was young, and bold of spirit.
And the king that very 
night ordered that the prophet should be brought before him. And when he was brought, the
king said unto him, 
"Prophesy now, and foretell what shall be the future of my son who is this day born unto the
kingdom." 

And the prophet hesitated not, but said, "Hearken, O King, and I will indeed prophesy of the
future of thy son that 
is this day born. The soul of thy enemy, even of thy enemy King Mihrab, who died yester-eve,
lingered but a day 
upon the wind. Then it sought for itself a body to enter into. And that which it entered into was
the body of thy son 
that is born unto thee this hour." 

Then the king was enraged, and with his sword he slew the prophet. 

And from that day to this, the wise men of Ishana say one to another secretly, "Is it not known,
and has it not been 
said from of old, that Ishana is ruled by an enemy?"

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