{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop007.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop007.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop007.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2In the south are the trees whose branches are bent,\n And droop in such fashion that o\u2019er their extent\n \u00a0\u00a0All the dolichos\u2019 creepers are spread.\n See our princely lady, from whom we have got\n Rejoicing that's endless! Of her happy lot\n \u00a0\u00a0And her honors the greatness ne\u2019er fade!\n3In the south are the trees whose branches are bent,\n And droop in such fashion that o\u2019er their extent\n \u00a0\u00a0All the dolichos\u2019 creepers entwine.\n See our princely lady, from whom we have got\n Rejoicing that's endless. May her happy lot\n \u00a0\u00a0And her honors complete ever shine!","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book I. The Odes of Chou and the South: IV. Chiu Mu","type":"page"}