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    Tablet VIII

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    Just as day began to dawn
    Gilgamesh addressed his friend, saying:
    "Enkidu, your mother, the gazelle,
    and your father, the wild donkey, engendered you,
    four wild asses raised you on their milk,
    and the herds taught you all the grazing lands.
    May the Roads of Enkidu to the Cedar Forest
    mourn you
    and not fall silent night or day.
    May the Elders of the broad city of Uruk-Haven
    mourn you.
    May the peoples who gave their blessing after us
    mourn you.
    May the men of the mountains and hills
    mourn you.
    May the...
    May the pasture lands shriek in mourning as if it were your mother.
    May the ..., the cypress, and the cedar which we destroyed (?) in our anger
    mourn you.
    May the bear, hyena, panther, tiger, water buffalo(?), jackal,
    lion, wild bull, stag, ibex, all the creatures of the plains
    mourn you.
    May the holy River Ulaja, along whose banks we grandly used to stroll,
    mourn you.
    May the pure Euphrates, to which we would libate water from our waterskins,
    mourn you.
    May the men of Uruk-Haven, whom we saw in our battle when
    we killed the Bull of Heaven,
    mourn you.
    May the farmer ...,who extols your name in his sweet work song,
    mourn you.
    May the ... of the broad city, who ... exalted your name,
    mourn you.
    May the herder ..., who prepared butter and light beer for your mouth,
    mourn you.
    May ..., who put ointments on your back,
    mourn you.
    May ..., who prepared fine beer for your mouth,
    mourn you.
    May the harlot, ... you rubbed yourself with oil and felt good,
    mourn you.
    May ...,... of the wife placed(!) a ring on you ...,
    mourn you
    May the brothers go into mourning over you like sisters;
    ... the lamentation priests, may their hair be shorn off on
    your behalf.
    Enkidu, your mother and your father are in the wastelands,
    I mourn you ..."
    "Hear me, O Elders of Uruk, hear me, O men!
    I mourn for Enkidu, my friend,
    I shriek in anguish like a mourner.
    You, axe at my side, so trusty at my hand--
    you, sword at my waist, shield in front of me,
    you, my festal garment, a sash over my loins--
    an evil demon!) appeared and took him away from me!

    My friend, the swift mule, fleet wild ass of the mountain,
    panther of the wilderness,
    Enkidu, my friend, the swift mule, fleet wild ass of the mountain,
    panther of the wilderness,
    after we joined together and went up into the mountain,
    fought the Bull of Heaven and killed it,
    and overwhelmed Humbaba, who lived in the Cedar Forest,
    now what is this sleep which has seized you?
    You have turned dark and do not hear me!"
    But his (Enkidu's) eyes do not move,
    he touched his heart, but it beat no longer.
    He covered his friend's face like
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