{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/bop/bop014.htm","path":"cfu/bop/bop014.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/bop/bop014.htm","text":"The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]\n2As the front of the lin, never forward thrust in wrath, p. 11\n So our prince's noble grandsons of love tread the path.\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0They are the lin!\u00a0\n3As the horn of the lin, flesh-tipped, no wound to give,\n So our prince's noble kindred kindly with all live.\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0They are the lin!","title":"The Book of Poetry: Book I. The Odes of Chou and the South: XI. Lin Chih Chih","type":"page"}