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THE FIFTH VOYAGE OF
SINBAD THE SAILOR
The pleasures I enjoyed again had
charm enough to make me forget all the troubles and calamities I had
undergone, without curing me of my inclination to make new voyages.
Therefore I bought goods, ordered them to be packed up and loaded, and
set out with them for the best seaport; and there, that I might not be
obliged to depend upon a captain, but have a ship at my own command, I
waited till one was built on purpose at my own expense. When the ship
was ready, I went on board with my goods; but not having enough to load
her, I took on board with me several merchants of different nations,
with their merchandise.
We sailed with the first fair wind, and after a long voyage, the first
place we touched at was a desert island, where we found an egg of a roc,
equal in size to that I formerly mentioned. There was a young roc in it
just ready to be hatched, and the bill of it began to appear.
The merchants whom I had taken on board my ship, and who landed with me,
broke the egg with hatchets, and made a hole in it, from whence they
pulled out the young roc piece by piece, and roasted it. I had earnestly
persuaded them not to meddle with the egg, but they would not listen to
me.
Scarcely had they made an end of their feast, when there appeared in the
air, at a considerable distance from us, two great clouds. The captain
whom I hired to manage my ship, knowing by experience what it meant,
cried that it was the cock and hen roc that belonged to the young one,
and pressed us to re-embark with all speed, to prevent the misfortune
which he saw would otherwise befall us. We made haste to do so, and set
sail with all possible diligence.
In the meantime the two rocs approached with a frightful noise, which
they redoubled when they saw the egg broken, and their young one gone.
But having a mind to avenge themselves, they flew back towards the place
from whence they came, and disappeared for some time, while we made all
the sail we could to prevent that which unhappily befell us.
They returned, and we observed that each of them carried between their
talons stones, or rather rocks, of a monstrous size. When they came
directly over my ship, they hovered, and one of them let fall a stone;
but by the dexterity of the steersman, who turned the ship with the
rudder, it missed us, and falling by the side of the ship into the sea,
divided the water so that we could see almost to the bottom. The other
roc, to our misfortune, threw the stone so exactly upon the middle of
the ship that it split into a thousand pieces. The mariners and
passengers were all killed by the stone, or sunk. I myself had the last
fate; but as I came up again I fortunately caught hold of a piece of the
wreck, and swimming sometimes with one hand and sometimes with the
other, but always holding fast to my board, the wind and the tide
favoring me, I came to an island, where the beach was very steep. I
overcame that difficulty however, and got ashore.
I sat down upon the grass, to recover myself a little from my fatigue,
after which I got up, and went into the island to view it. It seemed to
be a delicious garden. I found trees everywhere, some of them bearing
green and others ripe fruits, and streams of fresh pure water, with
pleasant windings and turnings. I ate of the fruits, which I found
excellent, and drank of the water, which was very pleasant.
Night being come, I lay down upon the grass in a convenient place
enough, but I could not sleep for an hour at a time, my mind was so
disturbed with the fear of being alone in so desert a place. Thus I
spent the best part of the night in fretting, and reproached myself for
my imprudence in not staying at home, rather than undertaking this last
voyage. These reflections carried me so far, that I began to form a
design against my own life, but daylight dispersed these melancholy
thoughts, and I got up, and walked among the trees, but not without
apprehensions of danger.
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