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I suffered during these thirty years, but I have revived Iran with the Persian language.

Heroes wrestle demons on the plains of ancient Iran, kings rise in glory and crumble into dust, and a father unknowingly kills his own son on the battlefield. Ferdowsi spent thirty years composing this vast epic of nearly fifty thousand couplets, completing it around 1010, and in doing so he rescued the Persian language itself from the encroachment of Arabic, forging a national literature from myth and chronicle. The poem moves from the creation of the world through dynasties both legendary and historical, binding an entire civilization's memory into verse. Its scope is Homeric, its sorrow deep, and its music has echoed through a thousand years of Persian poetry, the foundational song of a culture that refused to forget itself.