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reach the sublime level of the old masters
of Herat; despite having lovingly sacrificed our entire lives to this work。
Humbly accepting this truth makes life easier。 Indeed; it is precisely because it
makes life easier that modesty is such a highly prized virtue in our part of the
world。
With an air of such modesty I was touching up an illustration in the Book of
Festivities; which described the circumcision ceremonies of our prince; wherein
was depicted the Egyptian Governor…General’s presentation of the following
gifts: a gold…chased sword decorated with rubies; emeralds; and turquoise on a
swatch of red velvet and one of the Governor…General’s proud; lightning fast
and spirited Arabian horses with a white blaze on its nose and a silvery;
gleaming coat; fully appointed with a gold bit and reins; stirrups of pearl and
greenish…yellow chrysoberyl; and a red velvet saddle embellished with silver
thread and ruby rosettes。 With a flick of my brush; here and there; I was
touching up the illustration; whose position I had arranged while
delegating the rendering of the horse; the sword; the prince and the spectator…
ambassadors to various apprentices。 I applied purple to some of the leaves of
the plane tree in the Hippodrome。 I dabbed yellow upon the caftan…buttons of
the Tatar Khan’s ambassador。 As I was brushing a sparse amount of gold wash
onto the horse’s reins; somebody knocked at the door。 I quit what I was doing。
It was an imperial pageboy。 The Head Treasurer had summoned me to the
palace。 My eyes ached ever so mildly。 I placed my magnifying lens in
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