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 jewelled sheath, And the shining scimitars of the guard, And the weary
camels that bared their teeth, As they passed and passed through the
gates unbarred Into the shade of the palace-yard. Thus into the city of
Kambalu Rode the great captain Alau; And he stood before the Khan, and
said,-- "The enemies of my lord are dead; All the Kalifs of all the West
Bow and obey his least behest; The plains are dark with the
mulberry-trees, The weavers are busy in Samarcand, The miners are
sifting the golden sand, The divers are plunging for pearls in the seas,
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