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with them, 780 But carry me with thee to Seistan, And place me on a bed and mourn for me, Thou, and the snow-hair'd Zal, and all thy friends. And thou must lay me in that lovely earth, And heap a stately mound above my bones, 785 And plant a far-seen pillar over all: That so the passing horseman on the waste May see my tomb a great way off, and say-- _Sohrab, the mighty Rustum's son, lies there, Whom his great father did in ignorance kill_-- 790 And I be not forgotten in my grave." And with a mournful voice, Rustum replied:-- "Fear not; as thou hast said, Sohrab, my son, So shall it be: for I will burn my tents, And quit the host, and bear thee hence with me, 795 And carry thee away to Seistan, And place thee on a bed, and mourn for thee, With the snow-headed Zal, and all my friends. And I will lay thee in that lovely earth, And heap a stately mound above thy bones, 800 And plant a far-seen pillar over all; And men shall not forget thee in thy grave, And I will spare thy host: yea, let them go: Let them all cross the Oxus back in peace. What should I do with slaying any more? 805 For would that all whom I have ever slain Might be once more alive; my bitterest foes, And they who were call'd champions in their time, And through whose death I won that fame I have; And I were nothing but a common man, 810 A poor, mean soldier, and without renown; So thou mightest live too, my son, my son! Or rather would that I, even I myself, Might now be lying on this bloody sand, Near death, and by an ignorant stroke of thine, 815 Not thou of mine; and I might die, not thou; And I, not thou, be borne to Seistan; And Zal might weep above my grave, not thine, And say--_O son, I weep thee not too sore, For willingly, I know, thou met'st thine end_.-- 820 But now in blood and battles was my youth, And full of blood and battles is my age; And I shall never end this life of blood." Then, at the point of death, Sohrab replied:-- "A life of blood indeed, thou dreadful man! 825 But thou shall yet have peace; only not now; Not yet: but thou shalt have it on that day,[47] When thou shalt sail in a high-masted ship, Thou and the other peers of Kai-Khosroo,[48] Returning h
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