and she was among the pious and devout, one of the abstemious, secluded ladies (1). It is said that she left her house only three times. The caliph and others praised her, and Allah (2) knows best.
[Then entered the year 574 AH]
In that year: a letter arrived from al-Qāḍī al-Fāḍil, who was in Egypt (3), to the Sultan, who was in Syria (4), congratulating him on the safety of his twelve princely sons. Part of it reads (5):
“They are, praise be to Allah, the joy and ornament of the world (6), the sweet basil (7) and blossom of life. A heart that can bear separation from them is truly spacious; a soul content with mere reports about them is indeed satisfied; an eye that can sleep while far from them (8) is sound asleep; and a king who steels himself to endure their absence (9) is surely resolute. The favor of Allah to you in them is a blessing (10) that makes life itself delightful. Does not Your Excellency’s graceful neck long to be encircled (11) with their pearls? Do your eyes not thirst to be quenched by gazing upon them (12)? Does not your heart yearn for its counterpart (13)? Will not that bird of love snatch, by kissing them (14), the grain that sprang from its passion?
And His Excellency—may Allah preserve him—may say:
[from the ṭawīl metre]
Such yearning as this (15) no mere lump of flesh could bear (16)… yet my heart, in passion, keeps turning and turning (17).”