DAILY went the wondrous lovely Sultan's daughter at the cooling Hour of evening to the fountain, Where the waters white were plashing. Daily at the hour of evening Stood the young slave at the fountain Where the waters white were plashing, Daily grew he pale and paler. And one evening came the princess, And these sudden words address'd him: "Thou must tell me what thy name is, "And thy country and thy kindred!" And the slave replied: "My name is "Mahomet, I came from Yemmen, "And my race is of those Asras, "Who, whene'er they love, must perish. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON FIRST LOOKING INTO CHAPMAN'S HOMER by JOHN KEATS THE WIND by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON LADY CLARA VERE DE VERE by ALFRED TENNYSON THE CHILD IN A GARDEN by MARIA ABDY THE MORAL FABLES: THE COCK AND THE FOX by AESOP |