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some light female task, nor dreams of us-- Of us she dreams not, nor of wounds, nor war." 645 But Sohrab answer'd him in wrath; for now The anguish of the deep-fix'd spear grew fierce, And he desired to draw forth the steel, And let the blood flow free, and so to die, But first he would convince his stubborn foe-- 650 And, rising sternly on one arm, he said:-- [_Sohrab discloses the mark by which he was to be known. "O boy--thy father_!"] "Man, who art thou who dost deny my words? Truth sits upon the lips of dying men, And Falsehood, while I liv'd, was far from mine. I tell thee, prick'd upon this arm I bear 655 That seal which Rustum to my mother gave, That she might prick it on the babe she bore." He spoke: and all the blood left Rustum's cheeks; And his knees totter'd, and he smote his hand, Against his breast, his heavy mailed hand, 660 That the hard iron corslet clank'd aloud; And to his heart he press'd the other hand, And in a hollow voice he spake, and said:-- "Sohrab, that were a proof which could not lie. If thou shew this, then art thou Rustum's son." 665 Then, with weak hasty fingers, Sohrab loos'd His belt, and near the shoulder bar'd his arm, And shew'd a sign in faint vermilion points Prick'd: as a cunning workman, in Pekin, Pricks with vermilion some clear porcelain vase, 670 An emperor's gift--at early morn he paints, And all day long, and, when night comes, the lamp Lights up his studious forehead and thin hands:-- So delicately prick'd the sign appear'd[42] On Sohrab's arm, the sign of Rustum's seal. 675 It was that griffin, which of old rear'd Zal,[43] Rustum's great father, whom they left to die, A helpless babe, among the mountain rocks. Him that kind creature found, and rear'd and lov'd-- Then Rustum took it for his glorious sign. 680 And Sohrab bar'd that figure on his arm, And himself scann'd it long with mournful eyes, And then he touch'd it with his hand and said:-- "How say'st thou? Is that sign the proper sign Of Rustum's son, or of some other man's?" 685 He spoke: but Rustum gaz'd, and gaz'd, and stood Speechless; and then he utter'd one sharp cry-- _O boy--thy father_!--and his voice chok'd there. And then a dark cloud pass'd before
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