<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=512224" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ch 06 On Weakness And Old Age Story 01</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was holding a disputation with a company of learned men in the cathedral mosque of Damascus when a youth stepped among us, asking whether anyone knew Persian, whereon most of them pointed to me. I asked him what the matter was and he said that an old man, aged one hundred and fifty years, was in the agony of death but saying something in Persian which nobody could understand and that if I were kindly to go and see him I might obtain the information whether he was perhaps desirous of making his last will. When I approached his pillow, he said:</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> ‘A while ago I said I shall take some rest <br> But alas, the way of my breath is choked. <br> Alas, that from the variegated banquet of life <br> We were eating a while and told it is enough.’ </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I interpreted these words in the Arabic language to the Damascenes and they were astonished that despite of his long life he regretted the termination of it so much. I asked him how he felt and he replied: ‘What shall I say?’</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Hast thou not seen what misery he feels, <br> The teeth of whose mouth are being extracted? <br> Consider what his state will be at the hour <br> When life, so precious to him, abandons his body. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I told him not to worry his imagination with the idea of death and not to allow a hallucination to obtain dominion over his nature because Ionian philosophers have said that although the constitution may be good no reliance is to be placed on its permanence and although a malady may be perilous it does not imply a full indication of death. I asked: ‘If thou art willing, I shall call a physician to treat thee?’ He lifted his eyes and said, smiling:</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> ‘The skilled doctor strikes his hands together <br> On beholding a rival prostrate like a potsherd. <br> A gentleman is engaged in adorning his hall with paintings <br> Whilst the very foundation of the house is ruined. <br> An aged man was lamenting in his last agony <br> Whilst his old spouse was rubbing him with sandal. <br> When the equilibrium of the constitution is destroyed <br> Neither incantations nor medicines are of any avail.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sa+di">Sa di</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=512224" data-title="Ch 06 On Weakness And Old Age Story 01 de Sa di" data-description="I was holding a disputation with a company of learned men in the cathedral mosque of Damascus when a youth stepped among us, asking whether anyone knew Persian, whereon most of them pointed to me. I asked him what the matter was and he said that a..."></div> </div> </div>

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