Sings loves of Mejnoon and Leila— Her voice is a houri flute;— While the fragrant flambeaux wave Barbaric o'er free and slave, O'er fabrics and bezels of gems And roses in anadems. Sherbets in ewers of gold, Fruits in salvers carnelian; Flagons of grotesque mold, Made of a sapphire glass, Brimmed with wine of Shiraz; [Pg 23] Shaddock and melon and grape On plate of an antique shape. Vases of frosted rose, Of limpid alabaster, Filled with the mountain snows; Goblets of mother-of-pearl, One filigree silver-swirl; Vessels of gold foamed up