Aladdin and the Jinn Lyrics
"Bring me soft song," said Aladdin;
"This tailor-shop sings not at all.
Chant me a word of the twilight,
Of roses that mourn in the fall.
Bring me a song like hashish
That will comfort the stale and the sad,
For I would be mending my spirit,
Forgetting these days that are bad:
Forgetting companions too shallow,
Their quarrels and arguments thin;
Forgetting the shouting muezzin."
"I am your slave," said the Jinn.
"Bring me old wines," said Aladdin,
"I have been a starved pauper too long.
Serve them in vessels of jade and of shell,
Serve them with fruit and with song:
Wines of pre-Adamite Sultans
Digged from beneath the black seas,
New-gathered dew from the heavens
Dripped down from Heaven's sweet trees,
Cups from the angels' pale tables
That will make me both handsome and wise;
For I have beheld her, the Princess --
Firelight and starlight her eyes!
Pauper I am -- I would woo her.
And . . . . let me drink wine to begin,
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Though the Koran expressly forbids it."
"I am your slave," said the Jinn.
"Plan me a dome," said Aladdin,
"That is drawn like the dawn of the moon,
When the sphere seems to rest on the mountains
Half-hidden, yet full-risen soon.
Build me a dome," said Aladdin,
"That shall cause all young lovers to sigh --
The fullness of Life and of Beauty,
Peace beyond peace to the eye.
A palace of foam and of opal --
Pure moonlight without and within,
Where I may enthrone my sweet lady."
"I am your slave," said the Jinn.
