۞ وَقَالَ

نِسۡوَةٞ

فِي

ٱلۡمَدِينَةِ

ٱمۡرَأَتُ

ٱلۡعَزِيزِ

تُرَٰوِدُ

فَتَىٰهَا

عَن

نَّفۡسِهِۦۖ

قَدۡ

شَغَفَهَا

حُبًّاۖ

إِنَّا

لَنَرَىٰهَا

فِي

ضَلَٰلٖ

مُّبِينٖ

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Some women of the city gossiped, “The Chief Minister’s wife is trying to seduce her slave-boy. Love for him has plagued her heart. Indeed, we see that she is clearly mistaken.”¹