I appeared in Ghazni when Book of Kings poet Firdusi pleted the final line of a quatrain with the most intricate of rhymes, besting the court poets of Shah Mahmud, who ridiculed him as being nothing but a peasant. I was there on the quiver of Book of Kings hero Rüstem wheraveled far and wide in pursuit of his missing steed; I became the blood that spewed forth whe the notorious ogre in half with his wondrous sword; and I was in the folds of the quilt upon which he made furious love with the beautiful daughter of the king who’d received him as a guest. Verily and truly, I’ve been everywhere and am everywhere. I emerged as Tur traitorously decapitated his brother Iraj; as legendary armies, spectacular as a dream, clashed oeppes; and as Alexander’s lifeblood shimmered brightly from his handsome er he suffered sunstroke. Yes, Shah Behram Gür spent every night of the week with a differey beh domes of varying color from distant lands, listening to the st……（内容加载失败！）
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