A pair of pigeons once stored up wheat and barley in their nest
during the winter, and when the summer came, the grain shrivelled
and became less; so the male pigeon said to his wife, "Thou hast
eaten of this grain." Replied she, "No, by Allah, I have never
touched it!" But he believed not her words and beat her with his
wings and pecked her with his bill, till he killed her.
When the
cold season returned, the corn swelled out and became as before,
whereupon he knew that he had slain his wife wrongously and
wickedly, and he repented whenas repentance availed him naught.
Then he lay down by her side, mourning over her and weeping for
grief, and left meat and drink, till he fell sick and died. "But"
(added the damsel), "I know a story of the malice of men more
extraordinary than either of these." Quoth the King, "Let us hear
what thou hast to tell;" and quoth she, "I have heard tell, O
King, this
Story of Prince Behram and the Princess Al-Datma
