of Afrásiyáb, and especially dwelt on the atrocious murder of Saiáwush,
which he declared could never be pardoned. Húmán wished to know his
name; but Rustem refused to tell him, and requested Pírán-wísah might be
sent to him, to whom he would communicate his thoughts, and the secrets
of his heart freely. Húmán accordingly returned, and informed Pírán of
the champion's wishes.

"This must be Rustem, stronger than the pard,
The lion, or the Egyptian crocodile,
Or fell Iblís; dreams never painted hero
Half so tremendous on the battle plain."

The old man said to him:

"If this be Rustem, then the time has come,
Dreaded so long--for what but fire and sword,
Can now await us? Every town laid waste,
Soldier and peasant, husband, wife, and child,
Sharing the miseries of a ravaged land!"

With tears in his eyes and a heavy heart, Pírán repaired to the Khakán,
who, after some discussion, permitted him in these terms to go and
confer with Rustem.

"Depart then speedful on thy embassy,
And if he seeks for peace, adjust the terms,
And presents to be sent us. If he talks
Of war and vengeance, and is clothed in mail,
No sign of peace, why we must trust in Heaven
For strength to crush his hopes of victory.