When it was the one thousand and fourth night

Shahrazad did say ‘listen Oh benevolent king to my lay till the dawning of the day it hath reached me in many a myriad way a delightful tale a tantalizing memoir an exquisite romance an enchanting anecdote a bewitching recital full of teasing Mujun from a Mahdath Kohl’in al-Deen playful and gay listen Oh benevolent king to the lay’