'Behold...

'Behold,' Said he, 'Good Fortune will not be controll'd: And, since Today yours seems to turn from you,170 Suppose we try for once what mine will do, And we will share alike in all I win.' So the Shah took, and flung his Fortune in, The Net; which, cast by the Great Mahmud's Hand, A hundred glittering Fishes brought to Land. The Lad look'd up in Wonder-Mahmud smiled And vaulted into Saddle. But the Child Ran after-'Nay, Amir, but half the Haul Is…