Tablet of the Wondrous Maiden
This tablet was originally revealed in Arabic and is similar to two preceding Tablets, the Tablet of Ghulámu'l-Khuld (The Youth of Paradise) and Harf-i-Baqá (Letter of Eternity). In it, Baha'u'llah conveys the same glad-tidings, is written in allegorical language and contains the symbolism of the 'Maid of Heaven'.
This tablet was revealed while Baha'u'llah was living in Baghdad. As the year 1863 drew closer, the signs of the Declaration of Bahá'u'lláh's Mission became increasingly manifest from the tone of the Tablets which streamed from His pen and the allusions He made both in public and private. Every day a new Tablet would be revealed and these were clearly indicative of the approaching hour when His sublime station would be unveiled.
In it Bahá'u'lláh alludes to the unveiling of His glorious station, asserts that the light of His countenance has been lifted upon men, and states that the outpouring of His Revelation has been so stupendous as to cause the pure in heart to be dumbfounded. He also denounces the perversity and blindness of the unfaithful among His companions.
Baha'is around the world now read this Tablet as part of their celebration of the King of Festivals, Ridvan.
(Source The Revelation of Bahá'u'lláh, Volume 1, Chapter 12, by Adib Taherzadeh)
Tablet of the Wondrous Maiden - Húr-i-‘Ujáb
The hallowed Beauty shone resplendent from behind the veil. How wondrous a thing, how wondrous indeed!
And, lo, the flame of rapture caused all souls to swoon away. How wondrous is this, how wondrous indeed!
Rising up, they soared unto the blest pavilion ’neath the throne of heaven’s canopy. How wondrous a mystery, how wondrous indeed!
Say: The Maiden of Eternity unveiled Her face—may her wondrous beauty be exalted indeed!
— Shedding forth from earth to heaven its resplendent rays. How wondrous a light, how
A lightning glance She cast, as piercing as a shooting star—how wondrous Her glance, how
A glance consuming every name and every title in its flames. How wondrous a feat, how
To the dwellers of the realm of dust She turned Her gaze. How wondrous Her gaze, how
And then did all creation shake and pass away. How astounding a death, how astounding
She then let fall a raven lock, an ornament of spirit in the darkest night—how wondrous a
hue, how wondrous indeed!—
From which the fragrant breezes of the spirit were perceived. How wondrous a scent, how
In Her right hand She bore the ruby wine and in Her left a portion of the finest fare. How
wondrous a grace, how wondrous indeed!
With hands encrimsoned with Her ardent lovers’ blood—how wondrous is this, how
In cups and chalices She passed round the wine of life. How wondrous a draught, how
With harp and lute She sang in praise of Her Beloved. How wondrous a song, how wondrous
Whereat the hearts were melted in consuming flames. How wondrous a love, how wondrous
Of Her sustaining beauty She bestowed a boundless share—how wondrous a share, how
Then brought Her sword of charm upon Her lovers’ necks. How wondrous a blow, how
Her pearl-like teeth did flash, no sooner had She smiled. How wondrous a pearl, how
Whereat the hearts of them that know cried out and wept. How wondrous a piety, how
But they that doubt and boast of self denied Her truth. How astounding a denial, how
And, hearing this, in sorrow, She repaired to Her abode. How astounding Her grief, how
She returned from whence She came: How lofty were the steps She traced! How astounding a
decree, how astounding indeed!
She cried a cry of anguish, as to reduce all things to naught. How astounding Her woe, how
And from Her lips there streamed these words of warning and rebuke—how astounding a
stream, how astounding indeed!—
“Why do ye gainsay Me, O people of the Book?” How astounding is this, how astounding
“Claim ye to be the guided and the loved ones of the Lord?” By God! How astounding a lie,
how astounding indeed!
“O my friends,” She said, “We shall not come again,”—how wondrous a return, how wondrous
“But will conceal God’s secrets in His Scriptures and His Books,” as bidden by One mighty
and bounteous indeed!
“Nor shall ye find Me till the Promised One appear on Judgement Day.” By My life! How astounding an abasement, how astounding indeed!